Welcome! I am honored and humbled that you have paused here for a moment. I hope the words you find on these pages simply bless you.
In ancient days a blessing carried so much weight that one time a man actually disguised himself as his older brother and tricked his father just to get one. A blessing can set a path, a trajectory, for one’s life. A blessing carried weight in those days and those on the receiving end of such a blessing walked taller, straighter, clearer. And they were most likely smiling.
I am blessed to write from a small town in Maine. My husband and I raised five children and we pastor a small church together. My days are filled with teaching at a local elementary school, dabbling in a little crafting business called mitsuko textiles, and playing with grandchildren. In all of this there is writing. Thank you for reading.