Never Are We Truly Lost

A damp, grey drizzle fell over everything. I pulled my ragged collar higher to cover my neck, hoping to prevent the steady stream of cold droplets that seemed to find their way from the ends of my short curly my hair to the base of neck, travelling downward as I walked. The wind wraps itsContinue reading “Never Are We Truly Lost”

Her Faith Was Strong

“I remember her well,” the old lady said to the young girl sitting beside her. “She was a happy little thing. Innocent of the ways of the world. I remember she loved singing in church and making mud pie cookies. There was a twinkle in her eye that you wouldn’t notice unless you looked forContinue reading “Her Faith Was Strong”