A Walk On Eighty Acres
I call him RT. A long time friend and together we often walk the trails and prairies of Eighty Acres. Our walks are quiet. No need for...
A Walk On Eighty Acres
Waving a White Flag
Butterfly Milkweed
My "To Do" List
Retreat From The Cliff
Silent Night
Sphinx Caterpillar
A Mindful Morning Moment
Mom Always Said...
When The Lilacs Bloom
Knocking At My Door
Eagle's Spirit Soaring
Let Us Hope
Night Visitor
New Year's Resolution
Swallowed By The Night
Smoke As A Metaphor
A Special Day
And The Frog Said...
Moon Over St. Katherine's Lutheran Church