A story of courage…

A story of courage…

I remember learning to dive. I was about six years old. We were on vacation in California. My family (mom, dad, two older sisters and I), plus my aunt, had driven from Ontario, Canada, across the United States, and were now staying in a motel. This was a big deal....
Unwrapping Joy

Unwrapping Joy

This past weekend, I attended Santa Day. The town where I’m staying was abuzz with activities. Shops were having holiday sales. Community groups were handing popcorn, hot chocolate, and cookies to passersby. And there were plenty of free activities such as hay...