Cherry blossoms floated from the tree tops. Gently they fell. Silence… No, the absence of sound punctuated by earth being displaced. As the weight got heavier so did it weigh on those who surrounded her. She was […]
We all are born with a brilliant light in our eyes, as we age, it dims. Blessed are those who still keep that brilliant light of child like wonder alive and burning bright in this world of turmoil; strife.