A Christmas poem…


It’s not every day, I feel poetic… but the lack of sleep and unexpected blessings will do that… At 10 past 10 on December 2-1, The ranch was dark and the elfing was done. Scott and Lori had closed the barn and locked it up tight. The glow bouncing off the pallets were quite a … Continue reading A Christmas poem…

Food for the Soul…


People say, what is the sense of our small effort? They cannot see that we must lay one brick at a time, take one step at a time. A pebble cast into a pond causes ripples that spread in all directions. Each one of our thoughts, words and deeds is like that. No one has … Continue reading Food for the Soul…