How do you leave a home you have lived in for more than 50 years? Can anyone truly understand what it means to do so, even those who are closest to you? What do you do with all of your stuff? How do you begin to box it all up, especially the memories?
My Great Grandma Brown lived to be 95. A lot happened during her lifetime. She was born in the midst of the Civil War and lived to the threshold of the space age.
By the time some of you read this you will have missed it, but Saturday July 11 from 5-7 p.m. will be the Monroe Grange Ice Cream Social, so those of you who still can, come out and enjoy sandwiches, cake, pie, and homemade ice cream.
The arrival of spring triggered the primordial instincts of earth
Youthful summertime memories emerge this time of year as I watch my grandchildren doing some of the things that I did as a child.
It’s been a sad weekend and a good weekend. The sad part is a very lovely lady from Bethel, has gone to heaven to be with her family, her dad, mother, and grandparents, who had made that trip years ago.
Last week we pulled our trailer up to my sister
Last Wednesday we went up to Adams County to pick black raspberries. This feller has about five acres of these and he is sure a good hand at taking care of them. We picked six quarts, which are now in the freezer.
A friend recently gave me a tip about setting my vehicle side mirrors to assure maximum benefit in using those mirrors. The instructions are simple. While in the driver
We sometimes have to look long and hard to find good news, but believe me, it’s out there. Superheroes Anonymous is one of the best news items I’ve read about in a long time.