The Strength of We Women Vessels

Walking before writing is my routine. The three-mile jaunt generates ideas. On today’s round, I noted the American flag at our community’s gate was flying at half-mast. Two conflicting ideas came to mind: disbelief that not one, but two, mass shootings happened within a weekend in El Paso and Dayton; and, irritation that the Basket … Continue reading The Strength of We Women Vessels