Tears for Connection  By Deanne Kaye

Tears for Connection By Deanne Kaye

Tears for Connection By Deanne Kaye           I was sitting in a park and a short elderly woman walked directly towards me.  She had watery eyes and a gentle smile.  I could tell she was feeling sad.  I motioned her to sit down and asked how...
The Paradox of LONGING By Deanne Kaye

The Paradox of LONGING By Deanne Kaye

The Paradox of LONGING By Deanne Kaye     I was sitting on a deck overlooking the beautiful Puget Sound one beautiful evening.  The sun was setting and glistening on the rippling water.  A cool breeze had delayed the heat of summer again this day.   It was...