by Nancy Johnson | Personal
“That’s YOU??? Those were my granddaughter’s exact words upon flipping through a very old (falling apart) leather scrapbook from my grandparents. In the scrapbook are letters my dad wrote during his college years and Western Union telegrams from World War II. Stuck...
by Nancy Johnson | Personal
It’s time to recognize the real blessings in life. Here are mine as I think about next Thursday: EMPTY NEST = TIME TO ENJOY THE PREPARATIONS I love my home. Usually, the comment I get from visitors is that it is very comfortable. It’s filled with...