Standing in snow up to my knees, watching my dog chase a snowball that disappeared long ago in the drifts, my wet socks clinging to my toes, I feel the “thank you” come from my heart. It emanates from my heart and soul, radiating outward in ripples I can almost see. I feel it lightly…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
