Shallowater Children
Sand-peppered wind, beckoned when I was about five-years-old. It had a hollow, spirited sound, and I listened. No fear, no questions, just acceptance. Though not a native, West…
Sand-peppered wind, beckoned when I was about five-years-old. It had a hollow, spirited sound, and I listened. No fear, no questions, just acceptance. Though not a native, West…
Joe Motsenbocker, isn’t that a great name! An amazing man. Joe was my mother’s cousin and a spiritual giant who could speechify at a moment’s notice. Our family, and his…
As a young girl, I liked bugs, especially lady bugs. When I caught one, I'd shiver as its soft feet crawled up my arm. Bugs have no scent, at least…
The Great Depression accorded my parents both noble lessons, and lasting scars. This story is about two sisters whose faith brought them through some of the tough times. …