The End of Summer

I always get a little sad when the end of Summer approaches. The blooms on my Rose of Sharon bushes drop off and, what once were beautiful blooms, turn to seed. It makes the birds happy however. When we get to the end of August Read More …

What Is The World Coming To?

I remember my grandmother saying many times, “What is the world coming to?” She would say this when she heard about someone acting so despicable, committed some act that was inexcusable or when some avoidable tragedy occurred. My grandmother has been gone for 33 years Read More …