Kind of like how I navigated my life. I went for it. I went the wrong lane. I missed my turn. ...I am here.
Two weeks after we started moving (as half of our things are still yet to be moved) to Spruce Grove, my sons and I were driving by HWY 16A when I saw this interesting-looking drive-in that looked like nothing but I knew there was something about it. I quickly went on to the right lane... Continue Reading →
The World is Still and My Soul is Resting The world is still and my soul is resting. Your arms became my haven; and your shoulders Are the rocks that keep my raging thoughts at still. The world is still and my soul is resting. The night has not sung its last melodious song... Continue Reading →