Monthly Archives: July 2016

The Call of the Mourning Dove

This morning as I sat on the ground looking at my sand painting and reflecting on our upcoming 50th wedding anniversary trip to Folly Beach, South Carolina, I hear a Mourning Dove singing her easily recognizable song. Immediately, I am carried back to Garrett, Indiana. I am 5 ¬†years old. It is early morning.¬† It […]