by your daughter When night falls the loneliness creeps up on me. Why does the darkness cast such a pall?…
Our friend Estelle wanted to share this memorial in writing that is on another blog. It is a beautiful piece…
By Estelle O’Connell Seeking You My eyes scan crowds for a glimpse of you, I sniff the air for familiar…
By Estelle O’Connell Stand straight and tall, head held high, focus beyond your distress. Ask God to help you find…
The bay below like a long life lay, Shades of blue and gray. The hills above are red and gold,…