Threads of Memory: The Girl in the Moon and My Wanderer Path

The Girl in the Moon There are moments in life when the veil between the seen and the unseen feels impossibly thin. A decade ago, I had one such moment—standing in the dim light of my hallway, I saw her. A little blonde-haired girl, in a light colored dress that came to her knees, appearedContinue reading “Threads of Memory: The Girl in the Moon and My Wanderer Path”