I came across a little book, I had given my mother many years ago, it was tucked away in a box of old photographs. The book is written by Emile Stephan and is called “A World To Discover.” the first verse says “Our knowledge is never still. It is a form of longing. Ever Read More…

Fire! Don’t touch, I can hear the words of my mother. I step back and obey her voice for I have learned to love and trust her. Don’t cross the road without looking both ways, and make sure you do not talk to strangers or get into their cars. I was a child that was Read More…