Amy’s Ride: Epilogue

Marc lived another 8 months and was able to rest and spend time with his kids. Hospice made him comfortable and he passed away peacefully in his sleep. Jordan and Amy struggled with grief as one would expect. Using the mineral rights on their land, they were both able to attend college and keep theContinue reading “Amy’s Ride: Epilogue”

Amy’s Ride: Part 3 (Conclusion)

He watched as Amy and Jordan arrived on their snowmobile, proceed to put things away and close up the barn for the night. Marc wondered silently as he watched the two work quickly to take off Poppy’s saddle and tack. First of all, they appeared to be getting along very well. This was highly unusualContinue reading “Amy’s Ride: Part 3 (Conclusion)”

Amy’s Ride: Part 2

Jordan rode his snowmobile carefully watching for signs of Amy. After her horse, Poppy, had returned without her, he had used the GPS application installed on both of their phones by their father. She wasn’t that far away now and her phone had been showing slow progress towards the family farm. He sighed in resignation.Continue reading “Amy’s Ride: Part 2”

Amy’s Ride: Part 1

Amy breathed the sharp coldness of the air as she trudged through the snow drifts. The depth of snow varied as she walked, some depths as much as three feet, with other areas swept almost clean. Two days ago, the storm that blew in that snow had been blustery and frigid. The weather now wasContinue reading “Amy’s Ride: Part 1”

Intuition: Is it an advantage or a curse?

She suffered years of bullying and mental abuse. What could make that worse? The ability to read a person’s posture, voice patterns and get an overall gut feeling of what someone else thinks of her. There always seemed to be a missing piece. People who commented that she was way too nice. Then, the oppositeContinue reading “Intuition: Is it an advantage or a curse?”

My name is Sherrie Therese

Greetings to all who read to expand your world. As I was growing up, I learned quickly that a good story could take me on journeys to places I never expected. It was a way to learn about anything I could imagine. It made me think carefully about how I mattered as I explored theContinue reading “My name is Sherrie Therese”