Windflowers

There are days that bring a sigh to the heart.  Day followed by day with no respite.  Too many souls feel growing despair within.  At such t...

The days passed and Michael Abateo felt the futility of each day without Maria slipping through his fingers. He had learned to hide hi...

Thanks for calling yesterday and truthfully sharing your feelings. I appreciate your honesty and openness. May you ever remain so tran...

When we had three children under ten years old my husband and I moved to a Greek island.   Their ages were 4, 8 and 10.   To survive we ...