First responders are in my family.

If they are in yours, too. I’ve been praying for them.

I wish we could all pray for our city’s responders. Please pray for mine.

There is majesty in the hills.

It’s a celebration of all that is confectionary.

The little ones fought over the chocolate cross. My mistake. There was only one.

I have gained a collection of Willow Tree angels over the years. This is one of them. It’s the Angel of Prayer, a gift from someone who knew I believed in the power of prayer.