My mother lives in Heaven. Mother’s Day is a difficult holiday for me because I always miss her even more on that Sunday set aside to honor mothers.
A bit of poetry today based on the Proverbs 31 woman.
The surge of virtual services is a good thing, but a virtual service doesn’t work for me.
Singing makes me happy. Even if I’m sad and I choose a melancholy song, I’ll feel better after singing it.