Silver Strands

Silver Strands

I look in the mirror, and what do I see?Silver strands shimmering back at me. Precious memories stir in my mind, and I sigh -a reflection of a past, with good and bad, go by. Looking forward; embracing the silver years -may they be full of laughter and grandbabies...
Freed

Freed

The choice sealed her fate. When she faced herself for who she was, when she found the courage to stand up for herself, that moment cost her dearly. This is her story.   She approached the building with hesitant steps. She checked the address written down against...
A Golden Nugget Within the Family

A Golden Nugget Within the Family

I hold a torn and scarred book affectionately in my hands. It is a piece of history within my family. My grandmother’s uncle wrote and published it in 1929. My pulse races, and my eyes tear as I am enamored by what I hold in my shaking hands. I gently turn the...

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