Tag Archives: years
Might as well go for Gold . . .
Have we learned anything at all about hatred, racism, anger. Did all those innocent people die in vain or can we say the world is a better, safer place since then. I wonder. ©2018 Sharron R. McMillan
History and age, all in the rings of a cedar log.
It’s been eleven years since my brother flew off the edge of our world. I miss him. I’m hoping God’s grace caught him and placed him somewhere near the sea. Sometimes I feel him close by. Maybe the buck who … Continue reading
I can see a rhythm to my life like tides or seasons struggle, contentment, joy, depression, waxing and waning throughout the years. ©2002 Sharron R. McMillan
Eheu fugaces labuntur anni – Alas, the fleeting years slip by. ~Horace