Let it not be written on my tombstone that I was a coward and never dared to push the limits out of my comfort zone.
Category: angels in our midst
Lady Tiffy Visits: Chapter 6
Dear Blog Readers, When my Dad dropped me off last Sunday, he did warn Humans T and M that I am a very emotionally needy
Lady Tiffy Visits: Chapter 5
Dear Blog Readers, I have to give it to my foster parents for placing me in a supremely interesting household for the holidays. Boring this
Christmas Countdown Day 5: Open Home (or Lady Tiffy Visits Chapter 1)
My mother always insisted on setting an extra place at the Christmas table “just in case someone needs a home on Christmas”, and made sure
Second Sunday of Advent Musings
Every day is ChristmasWhen you have the kind of mind,That stores up all the goodnessAnd the sweetness it can find.When you don’t need an occasion,To
Rising From The Rubble
The other day I wrote briefly about rising from the rubble, rebuilding my life, my self, and parts of my soul. One of the most
