First of all, I should have had my lights on. It wasn’t that late, but it was overcast. Second, I did not have anywhere to […] Read More
Author: J Dot
Dawn’s rosy fingers stretched across the Cumberland Valley in a chilly embrace of the day after Black Friday. My watch bleated quietly then died, which […] Read More
Abigail is in the kitchen cooking dinner. It’s something I used to do all the time and still do quite a bit, but I’m grateful […] Read More
Hear this, you that trample on the needy, and bring to ruin the poor of the land, saying, “When will the new moon be over […] Read More