Monthly Archives: June 2015

The First Hint of Morning

Rena Phelps sat in  the silence. There was no light, no breeze and no expectation of a better day.  It was 4:30 on this midsummer morning and, once again, Rena had not slept. There seemed no purpose to sleeping any … Continue reading

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The World As We Know It

The world is going to hell. Sometimes I think that at any time in history it must have felt just this way. Imagine, if you will, in the midst of our civil war having a horribly bloody battle, like Chickamauga, … Continue reading

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