In the darkest hour of the Winter Solstice a flame appeared on the hill, it became brighter until it outshined the pale sun and the villagers could feel the warmth yet, it consumed nothing around it.
In the darkest hour of the Winter Solstice a flame appeared on the hill, it became brighter until it outshined the pale sun and the villagers could feel the warmth yet, it consumed nothing around it.
‘Never Forget’ Though these two words may mean nothing to you, to those whose ancestors perished by stake, drowning, flame, and other forms of torture during the Crusades, the Inquisitions, the Native American Genocides, and countless other atrocities before and since these times; they are...
It may be Father's Day but this is not a Hub that just Says Happy Father's Day Dad and let's it go at that it says much more and that makes it relevant the other 364 days of the year as well.
As I’ve gotten older and have become Crone, my priorities have changed, a lot.
T.K. was an ordinary twelve year old –WAS being the operative word. He lived on a farm in Indiana with his Mother, Father, 4 year old sister, Katie and Nana, the most important person in his life. He climbed trees, played baseball, ran, swam and did everything else most boys his age did. Then he...
T.K. was an ordinary twelve year old –WAS being the operative word. He lived on a farm in Indiana with his Mother, Father, 4 year old sister, Katie and Nana, the most important person in his life. He climbed trees, played baseball, ran, swam and did everything else most boys his age did. Then he...