Come Let Us Adore Him
O come let us adore himO come let us adore himO come let us adore himChrist the Lord The strains […]
O come let us adore himO come let us adore himO come let us adore himChrist the Lord The strains […]
Pink lights illuminate bridges, state capitols and city landmarks. Runners, walkers and strollers race for the cure. Pink ribbons embellish
Sometimes my life seems to mirror the two seasons dominating Wisconsin—winter and road construction. For me, a diagnosis of ovarian
August 22 In my quest for Bucky, I plugged greedy meters, drove on probable footpaths, parked in permit-only lots and
I stopped and consulted my map. A bearded man sitting on a bench called out to me, “Are you looking
Since I was close to the polar bear exhibit, I thought I could finally catch a glimpse of the polar
A luncheon in Fitchburg prompted the next leg of my Bucky quest. I wanted to track down the Buckys before
At the University Bookstore, I snagged a Bucky map and ventured into Buckyland. I met other Bucky seekers at the
I had inadvertently stumbled upon Bucky On Parade, a total of 85 Buckys created by various local artists. For four
“You’re not supposed to be here,” the man said. I glanced around the basement hallway. “But Bucky is here.” “There
The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go. ―Dr. Seuss
From early childhood, I have gleaned a wealth of knowledge from reading fiction. I am grateful for the life lessons
In Wisconsin, we have two seasons—winter and construction. For me, a diagnosis of ovarian cancer hurled me into a winter
“I have stage 4 bladder cancer,” my sister Tracy said. “It’s also in my lungs and liver.” No! I felt
“I have stage 4 cancer,” my sister Tracy said. I groaned as I tightened my grip on the phone. How