home grown stories

The Ultimate Do Over

Here I lie, sill sick in bed with the flu, while watching the thick, fluffy snowflakes falling softly in the yard.  My bedroom windows are tall and deep, so as to not miss a thing.   I can hear the geese honking overhead, playing in the wind and the powder that flies all around them.… Continue reading The Ultimate Do Over

home grown stories

Life Beads

History has a way of repeating itself, a fact of which I am mostly glad. It’s a good way to relive some parts of your life from the past, as well as perhaps correct something you might have overlooked.  When we are in the middle of things, its hard to see exactly whats going on… Continue reading Life Beads