A familiar name caught my attention as I sifted through new emails. I opened the email, curious as to the content from this particular website. …

A chilly, spring breeze blew wispy strands of nut brown hair across my forehead. I readjusted my ponytail before grabbing my headphones and teal water …

Fresh, crisp air greeted my senses as I opened the porch door. It was a spectacular Sunday afternoon with drops of sun and cotton clouds …

Beads of perspiration emerged, darting across my forehead in a distressed fashion. “It’s all settled then, Maddie. You will read the mission story for our …

“Will that be all?” Smiling, I motioned toward the plate of food. Without glancing up, the older gentleman rummaged through his worn wallet. I sat …

Grabbing a cart, I made my way through the crowded aisles. I aimlessly strolled through the store, choosing fresh produce and items on my grocery …

Sunshine streamed through the clear glass window, little rainbows bouncing off the crystal sun-catchers. Perhaps Mom would like one of these? Scrunching my eyes, I …

Pulling open the double doors, I paused, breathing in the familiar scent of espresso beans and fresh ink. What could be better than a Sunday …

Heart racing, I gripped the bar tightly with my sweaty palms. I nervously tilted my head back as we inched our way up at a …

Worn postcards, old stamps, stained love letters – we’re all collectors of “things.” Items that hold sentimental value are often put in a box for …