Bob Granger looked at his plane ticket to check the seat number more out of habit than need. Not that it mattered much when the…
Leaving behind old resolutions; creaky floors, flickering lights,dancing with sacred goodbyes, geese on frozen lakes, blue jays appear…
The words were broken.
No fix seemed possible. No telling who to tell. Who would care?
The song of the trumpet is carried high over the mountains, and over fields. The song of the trumpet is carried to me. It…