by Joanne Wiklund For a long time now, right before dawn, while it’s still dark, birds in our yard start to sing. It wakes me, but…
by Joanne Wiklund I love words and definitions. A little sign at my house came from my Aunt Mae’s house. It’s like a game prize…
by Joanne WiklundMy day begins often with time at my dining room table coloring in my inspirational color books. It helps my hand muscles function…
by Joanne WiklundSince we’re into the New Year, I’ve read my supply of magazines showing me how to start my year: Uncluttered, organized, scheduled for…
by Joanne Wiklund Just yesterday I stood in the open doorway of the garage and smiled. The driveway was cleared down to dry cement!…
by Joanne WiklundDo you remember the opening of the movie/play “Fiddler On The Roof?” Jewish people leaving their homes, saying goodbye to relatives and friends?…
by Joanne WiklundSometimes we are reminded of how much music has influenced our life. Music ties us to people, places and events and prompts so…
by Joanne WiklundAs the world gets crazier by the hour, fear comes creeping into the hearts of people everywhere. Dealing with fear on an hourly…
by Joanne Wiklund Fog is a strange thing. It can totally obscure houses, barns, cars, even trees, then disappear, in whatever time frame it decides to…
by Joanne Wiklund A lack of electrical power in our homes can stop us in our tracks. Because of all the power outages recently,…