I dream of dead people

      I dream of dead people. They speak to me. My daughter said my gift was useless. Not much help to anyone. I can’t deny it. It’s true. I’m not exactly sure why I have this gift, if that is indeed what it is. To sing like Carrie Underwood would have come in [Read More…]

The Gift of Christmas

The men are all gathered around the TV. Daughter Shelby is hanging out with friends she hasn’t seen since high school graduation, ten years ago. Konnie is in the kitchen preparing treats for a Christmas Eve gathering. Grandson Sullivan and his parents are visiting the other grandparents. And the dogs — ¬†Poe, Poppy, Portia, Dallie, [Read More…]