It was a sunny day at the beach. The young girl ran along the water’s edge, dragging a stick behind her.
I was very young when I first heard of Nelson Mandela, and my first impression of him wasn’t great.
It was awfully quiet — rarely a good sign around children.
The family — a man, his wife, and their daughter lived in a little house perched high on a hill.
There are so many platitudes about thankfulness that it may be tough to be grateful for the worn phrase ‘the attitude of gratitude’.
Her name was Lucy. And her father picked out her costume for ‘trick-or-treating’ that Halloween.
Her name was Lucy. And her father picked out her costume for ‘trick-or-treating’ that Halloween.
Columnist Rita Corbett compares life's ebb and flow to being shipwrecked.