Thank You

My middle child is a flower picker.  He runs to the nature trails behind our house and brings me fistfuls of Brown Eyed Susan, Goldenrod and Cow Vetch.  For good measure there are usually some wild grasses and thistle thrown...

The Hard Way

I’d like to be able to tell you that, since taking The First Step, we’ve been leisurely strolling along on The Sunlit Path—basking in a warm halo-ish glow, feeling oh-so-satisfied with ourselves for making the “right” choices, secure in the...