I can still feel the peace when I entered her home.  The country charm.  The warmth.  The smells.  The open door.  Oh, how I loved and admired her.  She could bring a calf to the barn as easy as whipping up a tasty meal.  There was always room on her lap for one more.  Room at the table for another to sit.  Always time for coffee. There was always a solution to every problem.  Life was a journey with God as her companion.  Her creative touch transforming gardens and rooms into things of beauty.  The light left ... View Post