He Loves Me

I like daisies; they remind me of being a child. I would lie in the grass and pull off each petal one at a time alternating with the words, “he loves me…he loves me not…he loves me…he loves me not…” always hoping that with the last petal the words would be – “he loves me”. […]

Expect Troubles

A few years back, I was going through struggles and trials of every kind; I described it as “getting spiritually and emotionally stoned” with one little annoying pebble after another, and at times with baseball sized stones. After a horrible, no-good, very bad weekend at work, and then a random incident that left me wondering […]