9-11 Morning

September 11, 2017

This morning at 6:50 I sat at my desk with a heaviness, a sadness, a weight in my heart. It is September 11. The mention of the day evokes deep painful memories. The anniversary of the day creates flashbacks – the blue of the sky, the innocence of a back-to-school Tuesday in early September and […]

Blue Sky Blues

September 10, 2013

I ran into a friend last week on a beautiful day when the temperature had cooled enough to remind you that summer was passing and fall was sneaking in to take its place. After chatting with her for a few minutes, she gave a quick nod upward and said, “Did you notice the sky? It’s […]