fiction

  • Miss Mose and Me Remembered

    Miss Mose and Me Remembered

    Yesterday a friend said,“I taught third grade for twenty years,”and just like that, my memorywent skipping back through years. I was a young mother then,with five children under seven,walking door to door for signatures,for a little household leaven. I came upon an old hotelwhere many elders stayed,and there upon one quiet doora name made memory…

  • St George No Kings Day Gathering

    Community, Courage, and Connection Today was a day I won’t soon forget. My daughter took me to an event here in St. George, and even before we arrived, something special happened. We were looking for a place to park close to the event, and a kind woman stopped us and pointed to her car as…