As we wonder back into the molasses of racism and hate I wonder the future for our children…will they, like our ancestors, romanticize the specter of death as the cherished release from the oppression of the life they are living? Is that their future? If by chance it is…how did we let it happen?

Clearly no one is at the wheel!

I stumbled upon your pages today and pulled out my cherished Pelikan. My late husband and I owed an office supply and furniture business for several decades and one birthday my husband gave me this lovely pen. Rarely use it now, but cherish it like the day I received it. Hope this didn’t intrusion!

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This book was published in 1958 and I read this book in 1961 in the seventh grade as required reading. Thought I’d read it again.

A cherished piece of pottery, a new phone with an untested camera…a pleasing result! #pottery

My prayer for the New Year. The Holy Spirit of Love, Peace, Compassion, Tolerance, Hope, Kindness…Humanity. #newyear2025 #peace #newyear #prayer

Christmas plays! #blackchurch #christmasspeech #christmasplay #COGC #baptistchurch #childrenchurch

Journaling…a journey to self! #journaling

So what are you asking for this Christmas? Me, more yarn, more crochet hooks and more crochet friends. (I just finished crocheting this loaf cat and named her ‘Midnight!’) #crochet #amigurumi #loafcats #christmascrochet #Christmas #diamonds #cats

Me, trying to make heads or tails of each new day now! #confusion #chaos #churning #future #politics