Day #36: Snowstorm
On mornings after a snowstorm, I am grateful for the snow-painted beauty of Timber Crest Forest,
On mornings after a snowstorm, I am grateful for the snow-painted beauty of Timber Crest Forest,
I am grateful for my memories. I’ve gone through two periods of limited access to memory, once after a difficult and long surgery and the
My favorite time of day, the ephemeral minutes after sunset and before the night turns dark, when the light is sometimes misty, sometimes glowing, but
Each year, we work on modifying one behavior, keeping it simple. We’ve learned that it takes time. We have to be patient with setbacks. We