From Sand to Gemstones

Refining Life's Ragged Edges



For The Love Of Anticipation

My brother and I are a lot like my dad: we're dreamers. Not to say my mom isn't. But, she's more of a factual, be in the present kind of gal. My dad, on the other hand, he loved to... Continue Reading →

My Authentic Voice

I had intended to write about yearly celebrations today to tie it in to my sisters 15 year anniversary. But, alas, I can't. There is something brewing inside of me that needs to be let out. First though, I need... Continue Reading →

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