The Fullness of Life

Summer, O sweet summer! A shower of blessing and goodness fell upon me because of you ! You were full with beautiful weddings of ...

Love is too young to know what conscience is;  Yet who knows not, conscience is born of love?  Shakespeare   Edward Weston - T...

I visited last week a very beautiful Franciscan Monastery a little bit up in the mountains and wished in the deepest of heart that I was ...

When I go by Baltimore, Leave no carpet on the floor. Come along and follow me. We'll go down to Galilee.  Green, green rock...

Last Sunday I was supposed to be practicing my amazing powerful right of electing my representatives! But the two lists competing for mun...

The first thought that came to my mind when I started writing this post was:  A series of unfortunate event...   After my cake mishap, ...

I have been thinking for quite a while about what can I possibly write about for my hundredth post (woohoo!). As usual, whenever I th...