Tiny Trips & Trust
Summer’s balmy air lingers~I see a hint of gold,Some leaves stay vibrant, others dry and fold.New callings begin and the
Summer’s balmy air lingers~I see a hint of gold,Some leaves stay vibrant, others dry and fold.New callings begin and the
October slipped in suddenly behind September—the first day of a new month and a trip to see my oncologist. Seeing