Remembering Life on Mississippi River Wabasha, Minnesota

I need flashback memories during these times of sheltering-at-home-no-end-in-sight moments. Today I feel sad, tired. It’s difficult to focus. I feel silent tears watering my eyes. My friend, Sister Carlan, OSF told me tears wash the windows of our souls. Following another Zombie Walk in the mall, I found this picture of Melissa, aged threeContinue reading “Remembering Life on Mississippi River Wabasha, Minnesota”