Thursday, June 30, 2011. Near the end we come. I can hardly believe the end of June is upon me and I have not a single post in, and for that I apologize. wow what a great day! And send me your favorite happy locations! .

Attempting to get through life with faith and humor in tact. The article which follows is not my own. It is a post my daughter shared with me from Tumblr. I have only made small grammatical changes. Other than that, the work is flawless, moving, and meaningful. If you like it, show some love for Tumblr user freshairandspearmint. If Jesus lived today, he would smell like smoke. In April 1865, having bee.

Words, Writing and everything in between. A harrowing memoir of twins, severed in spirit and in life. It hurts to read, but I keep reading. The sign of well written story. It draws me in and rips my heart out, but leaves me needing to turn the page. All at once I hope it will end, then am happy there are more words waiting for me, heartache and survival tangled together in love.