Food Is A Great Way Of Communicating.

One Of The Things That Makes A Dead Leaf Fall To The Ground Is The Bud Of The New Leaf That Pushes It Off The Limb.

I Live In A Village Where People Still Care About Each Other, Largely.

Let's Just Say That I Was Raised By My Grandparents.

When The Trees And The Power Lines Crashed Around You, When The Very Roof Gave Way Above You, When The Light Turned To Darkness And Water Turned To Dust, Did You Call On Him? When You Called On Him, Was He Somewhere Up There, Or Was He As Near As Your Very Breath?

Well, I Think Some People Are Very Happy In Retirement. And In A Year And A Half I'm Going To See How Happy I Feel In Retirement. I'm Just Going To Not Work Quite So Hard, But I'll Continue To Write As Long As God Gives Me Breath.