Today will be the first in a series of blog posts on memory work. It is something very close to my heart, and lately, I can't stop thinking about ways to encourage others in this pursuit.
Words are the greatest treasure.
But to give somebody the gift of words on a pretty card with a photo or recipe or poem inside is a mailbox full of gold.
When a friend calls to me from the roadAnd slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?