My Favorite Things – A Poem
I touch the sacred gifts from the earth
nourish my soul with their splendour
gather each gem, one at a time.
I touch the sacred gifts from the earth
nourish my soul with their splendour
gather each gem, one at a time.
Like my three younger siblings, Patti, David and Tommy, our anticipation of Santa Claus reached a zenith. Christmas was finally here. I worried that I had not been “good enough” for Santa but everything must have been ok because I did have a stocking full of little treasures that morning.
Continue reading →the Connie comes alive with the voices and sounds of the local “Crick Culture.” That’s what we call it here. Kayaking begins in earnest in late winter as soon as the ice begins to dissipate. Hearty enthusiasts will continue to ride the rapids through the summer days in into the fall season. The Connie’s whitewater rapids provide the perfect setting for a swift course for kayakers to perfect their skills.
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