She wanted to be cremated and have her ashes spread somewhere along the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina… I phoned the National Park Service and asked if this was OK with them. To my surprise, they said “sure.”Continue reading My Rebellious Mother
…reaching age 82
When a little boy is told that survival story, do you know what happens? Gratitude gets embedded in your bones. A sense of thanksgiving just to be here, to be alive, to experience life and the world around me, to love and be loved, to know that I am a critical part of the procession of generations. Continue reading …reaching age 82