From Creative Copy Challenge #26 The morning burst of gold brings pleasure with its, “Here I am,” revelry. With the carefree innocence of a child, it skips across the open field, erupting into sixteen points of life. Stretching along a staircase of hope, it loosely flows into the afternoon, leading me home to all that […]

Previously posted on blog.millercathy.com All my life I have been told, “You have beautiful blue eyes.” And my response is always, “Thank my Dad.” I like to think that was one special connection between my Dad and me. But more than the God-given blessing of blue eyes When you looked into my Dad’s eyes you […]