Our Journey into The Mystic

Our Journey into The Mystic

The day was peaceful and bright, a usual late Spring day in Tennessee. I was finishing the morning housecleaning and had a pleasant sense of eagerness to invade my being. Soon my daughter Jesyka would be waking from a late afternoon nap and we would have time to play...
Spring Memories, Healing Memories

Spring Memories, Healing Memories

What do you consider precious memories, or signs of Spring?  The signs of Spring in Tennessee always bring precious memories of my daughter, Jesyka (Jesy), as a young child. All the innocence and smiles. The wonder, exploring, surprise, and even the thunderous cries. ...
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