Promises and Breathing

It’s been so long.     I can let things go too easily.            Then in others, I can clench too direly. If only the right instances were applied to the right reactions.If only I could cling to the lasting. The promising. The love and grace.If only I could release the …

Small joys = Large blessings

In September, I mused how ‘One Day’ might possibly look like. How, in a seemingly small way in relation to a lifetime, yet enormously impactful to my own world — having the peace of heart to know I’m provided for would be a welcome comfort. In a season where helping the community is increased and donating to pantries …