Memories: Footprints on the Sands of Time
Sitting on the floor, I tenderly unfolded the paper and began to read the words once again, line by line. As tears ran down my face, I understood…
Sitting on the floor, I tenderly unfolded the paper and began to read the words once again, line by line. As tears ran down my face, I understood…
Do you ever wonder about conversations between birds as they gather at the feeders? Well, I do. I see them watching one another, making sounds, maybe calling to other members of their flock (family) to join them for a meal…
“Unexpected smiles are gifts of grace, reminding us that joy often arrives unannounced.” Sandi
“What is done with love does not fade with time—it becomes part of us, carried into every season of our lives and of those we love.” Sandi
Family is a blessing to have, to hold on to, and to grow old together, remembering the simple times from childhood days…
We were young, still untouched by anything heavier than the heat…
A handwritten note. Phone call. Text message. A cup of coffee shared between friends. These are not trivial gestures…
Photos of Christmas when I was little bring back countless memories and make me smile, remembering special times with my family…