Treasured Memories

If Charlie were still here, September first would have found us celebrating our thirty-eighth wedding anniversary. Needless to say, it was a rough weekend. I hear the first holiday or special celebration is the worst. All I know is I’m not sure from one moment to the next how I will feel or what I will need to face. The…

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Hope Rises

  Sunrises have always transported me to a happy place. As a teenager, several times I rode my bike across the bridge in Daytona Beach. Sitting cross-legged on the sand, I would keep my eyes glued to the horizon, not wanting to miss a single moment of the “show.” As the sun slowly began to rise, the sky was…

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