What difference does it make? She pondered this question as she sat in her garden admiring the vivid greens and the birds singing. It’s that perfect time of year in Virginia. The weather is just the right temperature, a slight breeze, and the mosquitoes haven’t taken over. Her senses are filled with the smells and…
Happy Mother’s Day
Happy Mother’s Day my beautiful daughters! I love you so much. I spent the day listening to this song that has always been a personal favorite, and I sang at Timmy and Connie’s wedding many years ago when I was about 16 years old. I played the piano and sang for them at their wedding….
The Magic Indian Stick
THE MAGIC INDIAN STICK THIS STORY WAS TOLD BY THE CARVER OF THE MAGIC INDIAN STICK – EUGENE PIERCE I was nine years old when Grandpa came to live with us. The timing was right for a boy who had three older sisters and a dad who worked long hours to take care of all…
You are on my mind…
This post is written from the words and longings from many women in my life. Our long conversations are on my heart this Mother’s Day. Link to reading of post: I found an add on app with WordPress. I’m hopeful that my grandchildren and great grandchildren will be able to “hear from their Gigi”. I’m…
The Red Jeep
To my brother Eugene Pierce From Louise Pierce Lloyd This story is not about biking but there is no way I could write this story without talking about my brother’s love for biking. You see my brother is talented in so many areas. He started biking long before he could purchase his red jeep. As…
Learning to Walk
It is something about a baby turning one and learning to walk. The motor skills that are required to push yourself up after a fall, balance, and put one foot in front of the other creates laughter and a tenacious spirit along with some bumps and bruises. Our grandson is learning to walk. We playfully…
I thought of you today
I set up the room to enjoy quiet time by lighting a candle. I saw the battery operated candle in a lantern from friends to remind me of your passion and flame for Christ. I had forgotten to turn it off the other day so the batteries must be dead I thought. I lay on…
One of many
Recording: https://anchor.fm/anna-hebb/embed/episodes/One-of-Many-evk9md One of Many Streams of loneliness Walking in frenzied hurry Float above it all In and out of controlling Sitting still and you are there I’m still and listening Rationalized thoughts mixed up I’ve been here before Majesty poured out to me Song birds, buds, bunnies, and hope I seek not a trope…
I know why the sparrow sings
There is a space beyond this realm that a settled peace abides. I enjoy expanse, open fields, a view from the mountain top in which you can see for miles. I’m reading how a man of God, Elijah, was called to a physical and spiritual place of trust. A small brook tucked away from the…
ARRESTED BY GRACE 