The stranger in the emerald hat
In the shadow of Lucerne's Chateau Gütsch, I was spellbound by the lady in the emerald hat. It wasn't one thing about her, it was everything that begged question. Cocksure posture. Fiery statement handbag. Head-turning cutout wedge...
On this Memorial Day (and always)…
My sweet friend, Kristen, a military wife, write a lovely post about sacrifice and obedience today at {in}incourage. Won’t you click through, read it and share the names of your family or friends in the military the {in}community will pray...When love overwhelms
between the lines it's impossible for them to know this tender desperation insisting, impetuous be still, my heart! pounding pounding each wisp of time skin to skin, sweet assurance still here still here for a while not for an ever looking at them,...Like riding a bike…
One aspect I most appreciate about living in Tiny-Town-with-a-Castle, Germany is the ability to ride a bike everywhere. Not the case in our hometown. There, it is required by law that motorists defer to cyclists. Here, cyclists are often...Welcome!
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