Category: Senior Chatters

Stay with this — the answer is at the end. It will blow you away. One evening a grandson was talking to his grandmother about…

I have a sort of a ghost story. My family and I lived in a gold mining community in a tiny village called Morro Velho,…

In the year 1853 a washer woman, in the small village of Corumandel, Brazil, picked up an unusual looking stone by the river side, and…

I see Jesus I see the penguins slip and slid on the ice; the jet spray from a sperm whale and the wandering plankton. I…

I am a firm believer in the old advisory “you can never go home again”. Yet, I will admit that “Every Bright Star” is a…

This was written by a Metro Denver Hospice Physician: I was driving home from a meeting this evening about 5, stuck in traffic on Colorado…

Letting Go, Beginning Again by Helen Sophie Whelan Amelia Daxton had enough of life. She needed somewhere to go, make a new start, and yet…

The Lord asks you to call his bluff Call on the Lord he’ll be there, when harsh winter blizzards blister your soul. Have no fear;…

I must warn you that this blog is likely not worth the read, but i am writing it in any case as doing so seems…

To be filled by Challenge, is to be filled with Accomplishment. To be filled by Kindness, is to be filled with Understanding. To be filled…