Before my mother, Linda, passed away in 2016 she handed me a folder of writings and told me: “I wish I would have wrote a book”.

I received 4 totes full of her journals. Over her lifetime she would wake up in the morning with God and write. Growing up, I enjoyed feeling “smooth paper” and collecting “nice pens”.

My sisters write as well, along with my nieces. This place is for our generations to share life with others in honor of the generations before us. For now, it is mostly me and mom and our banters, but perhaps in time it will grow. Perhaps even with other’s writings as they would like to contribute. I am open to see what God has in store for this space.