Angels for You

I've read the field of unified consciousness can be described as a metaphor of language using a  dictionary.  All the words are tak...

 Yesterday I ran outdoors to answer an excited request from my son. Hurry! Come! You've got to see this!"  I was glad I listened.  ...

With the last name Hauck, often mispronounced as Hawk, and the childhood nickname Hawkeye, it wasn't until much later in life that I re...

 A pair of Sandhill cranes were teaching a lesson on "making the best with what is ."  On the drive to the post office, I saw the ...

At the lake, an orange moth flitted by and landed near my bright green canvas chair where I sat on the boat ramp.  With her wings spread wid...

 Sudden inspiration sent me in search of filling an Easter basket for a dear friend.  At the store, the shelves were stocked with chocolate-...

This morning, my husband came back to the house after hauling the trash can down to the street. "You've got to see this."  He ...

I'm sure you can remember when at the crossroads of your life, in need of encouragement, something-- a painting, book, flower, or song s...

 With almost no major rain for months, the oscillating sprinkler is slowly turning the lawn green. The steady, swaying motion, spraying wate...

Years ago, when I ducked into the Dollar Store to buy a birthday card, on a whim, I hurried to the garden aisle. Imagine my surprise. ...

 Our favorite lake has been void of ducks of any kind.  We miss the splashing and paddling, stirring up the swollen waters that are thankful...

Out-of-the blue yesterday, my son spotted a gifted skywriter spelling out TRUST in swirling smokey white letters above the theme parks in Or...