One Day At A Time

By Evelyn “E.T.” Trevathan,

Contributing Writer

Well it is a beautiful and sunny, but windy and still cold morning. I have a fire in the old wood heating stove and I can smell the smoke drifting in the wind. I’ve got my cup of hot coffee. The cats are playing in the sunshine. The days are getting warmer and I am ready for spring. And I’m hoping and praying for a better year.

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