by Diane W. Bailey | Jul 28, 2014 | Diane's Posts
The sun beats down hot and heavy, as grass that has overstepped its boundaries is mowed into place. Two weeks on the road and everything has become leggy and is stretching out for more territory. For two weeks Doc and I drove from Montgomery, AL to New York City,...
by Diane W. Bailey | Jan 22, 2014 | Uncategorized
She sips her coffee at the kitchen table in silence, and then gazes out the window. Not knowing what to say, I honor the silence. Looking out past the room into the another world she says, “It was like the earth shook, you know? Like two tectonic plates...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 3, 2012 | Diane's Posts
My angry words fly like red-hot embers propelled from a slingshot, creating collateral damage for anyone in their path on their way toward my husband. I want him to take my side, to set the record straight and do it where I can have the satisfaction of hearing it...
by Diane W. Bailey | Jun 5, 2012 | Uncategorized
Is there any greater joy than for your love to present a ring and mark you as his? To mark the one for whom his passion drives him to do what he might not left on his own. A man gives a ring, the Son gives the spirit; marking the beloved as chosen, set aside, and...
by Diane W. Bailey | Apr 30, 2012 | Uncategorized
Insane is the only way to describe the week. A grappling hook of life has grabbed me by the collar and dragged me across the past week. Running through life at break-neck speed, to arrive at a hotel and slow down before taking off again. Sitting stoically trying to...