The Smile of Sister Mary Margaret McKenzie
Her smile was bigger than the opened door, taller than a 6 foot nun, and deeper than the depths of his pain
Hidden Treasure
I am collecting memories that help me breathe deeper and smile without trying 😊
It Wasn’t That Good
I remember the moment with a groan, a belly laugh, and a not-so-silent conversation with myself.
A Parade in the Sky
Welcome to a glimpse inside my heart that loves marching bands and parades, stars and clouds, wind and rain… all at the same time.