"Hopelessness does not stem from an uncaring heart, but grows from a heart uncared for."--Sandra Pici


Hope Chest

     The faint image of a clock in a remote window snagged Larynn’s attention.  It was a grandfather clock, she realized, which she thought quite peculiar.  She questioned what it was doing leaning against the window, its face pressing against the glass as its bottom half disappeared off in the other direction.  Larynn could … Continue reading Hope Chest