



“This feeling is settling into my soul.” And that’s a wrap of a beautiful Saturday in the Pacific…
Days drift while leaving; into the twilight evening; followed by the dark night; then mornings blessed light….
The Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz already had what he was searching for – a brain. He…

What’s becoming of our world? What’s becoming of us? So much anger, envy and hate. I think C.S….