A few tips on writing and publishing your memoirs.

Have you ever been so in love that your daily breath depended upon one another?
Have you ever been pushed to unfathomable limits just to defend your beliefs?
Have you ever been made to feel like the underbelly of society?
Have you ever been thirteen?

Well I have…and this is my story.

Poetry, life, memoirs, leaves, autumn.

Some unexpected things just pop for some good reasons.

This is the first part in a long series of short installments into my "Memoirs" writings.

Today a friend mentioned an woman named Bessie, age 97 and asked for prayer for her and it reminded me of my friend Bessie. Bessie was a very special woman and a loving and kind neighbor. Bessie died at the age of 101 and I had the privilege of caring for her the last few years of her life. Anyhow, this is Bessie’s story…an angel maybe. This is Bessie’s story…Read more.

Ever had a dream that you could never forget? One of someone whos is long gone?

Television and fashion were very simple for children during the "Me" decade of the 80’s. I long to revisit that simplicity sometimes. Here were a couple of things I missed about being a child in the 1980’s.

This is a story of a girl who longed for a fairy tale like love story realizing too late that she already had what she wanted right from the start.

This is a story of a woman who dreams of a fairy tale like love story only to realize too late that what she longed for had always been with her right from the start.