She has written four books of poetry. Three are online thanks to her friend, Ron Tipton. Its unexpec ted shades of joy and sorrow intertwined around each other like a multi-colored braid. I love the many precious strands I've found within my path to weave a tapestry as personal as fingerprints. I like to touch the golden threads of memory with wistful sentiment as if I might bring back the cherished moments they depict for one more sweet enactment.
Every hue elicits tears or smiles.
Each fragment flicked with color represents the residue of me, a vital pattern woven rife with rich intensity. I love this life. You are worth living for just as you are. You can reach out and bless the world and the world will enrich you in return. Such risks are possible because your worth is not in peril.