As I sat upon the porch swing on this particular humid morning I found myself depleted. Yet with each stitch placed into the fabric of my latest embroidery project I found myself speaking. I wasn't speaking out loud but in my mind. After a few moments I realized in my lower moment I was praying… Continue reading With Each Stitch
Tag: grief
A Mother’s Day Without My Mom
I walked into a store a few weeks ago and there was a large Hallmark sign reminding me that Mother's Day is May 8th. I won't lie, it caught me off guard, with a hiccup in my chest kinda way. I'm finding it a tad odd to have the upcoming holiday in view without… Continue reading A Mother’s Day Without My Mom
In Between the Sunsets of Life 