It’s a week of celebration for our country. I have fond memories of the 4th of July as a child. We were always at our grandparents for the small town parade, a celebration with delicious steaks grilled by our grandfather ( A HUGE treat…
What does it REALLY mean to be FREE? With Memorial Day behind us, thoughts of my own “freedom” to BE ME came into my mind. I’m not actually sure when exactly I even felt that I COULD be ME. It was well into my…