Angels among us
Marnie O. Mamminga reflects on the kindness of strangers on a cold, dark night.
Marnie O. Mamminga reflects on the kindness of strangers on a cold, dark night.
Searching for serenity in nature during fraught filled times.
Marnie O. Mamminga reflects on the sounds of summer from her childhood.
Embrace the mess. That is what I learned on my summer vacation.
“If I knew you were coming, I’d a baked a cake…..” So says the old song with its jingling tune. But even though I know you are coming, I am not going to bake a cake.
My yard would never be mistaken for a manicured, pristine lawn . . .
A peaceful hike in the snowy Northwoods held a grand surprise.