As I struggle to write painful words of painful times that I must write to heal, I try to remember. I wonder if I am remembering correctly? Am I wrong, am I being unfair? Was I to blame? Then something strange happened this morning, almost like fate or as I have been often been heard to say, the Universe stepped in…
When I travel I enjoy imagining walking in the footsteps of the previous occupants of certain places, imagining what they were going through, imagining their lives and times. On this rainy day on the grounds of Melrose Abbey in the UK you can just feel the spirits with you. Although the doors have long been gone, the doorways they…
Join me and Let’s imagine what history could tell us if they could be here and blog for us. Who would you like to see blogging now?
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