[Guest: Kristi Cain] Leaving 2020
Twenty-twenty is over. Finally.
Twenty-twenty is over. Finally.
On March 19th spring arrived, though signs had been appearing for some time. Daffodils and crocuses had already pushed up through last year’s fallen leaves and a lingering crust of snow. Tiny buds, pale green and pink, swelled at the branch tips. Robins hopped across lawns, pecking hopefully at winter-brown grass, while in the low…
Remembering WWII’s daring Doolittle Raiders on the anniversary of their raid. Four spent *thirty-six month* under lockdown–solitary confinement. What brought them through?
[Heather L.L. FitzGerald] Staying Grounded While We’re Grounded
We need fellowship that’s deeper than Facebook comments and Marco Polo.