roads – The Word's Out

The Road I Walk

by Brenda B on July 2, 2009 with No Comments

The road I walk is filled with weeds and flowers – a symbol of life’s joys and sorrows. Each with a unique beauty that quietly or boldly adds to the bouquet of my journey. Today, I was captivated by a … Read More

The Road I Walk

by Brenda B on July 2, 2009 with No Comments

The road I walk is filled with weeds and flowers – a symbol of life’s joys and sorrows. Each with a unique beauty that quietly or boldly adds to the bouquet of my journey. Today, I was captivated by a … Read More

Road Ramblings

by Brenda B on June 2, 2009 with No Comments

Road RamblingsBy Brenda Black A sufficiently level, predominantly straight mile stretches like a white rocky ribbon past my front door. If I face right, I look west, and if I turn left, I’m headed due east. I stepped to the … Read More

Road Ramblings

by Brenda B on June 2, 2009 with No Comments

Road RamblingsBy Brenda Black A sufficiently level, predominantly straight mile stretches like a white rocky ribbon past my front door. If I face right, I look west, and if I turn left, I’m headed due east. I stepped to the … Read More