June 21st, 1980 – Russell Ernest Forster died of cancer in our living room atop the hospital bed that became our living room set for the last many months of […]

I am going to get a biography of James Madison – hopefully by David McCullough or someone comparable to begin to get some sort of baseline for where my thoughts […]

I have been wandering for so many months now, wondering if there is a reason, leaving behind all familiar faces and regular comfort. Then the seams start to split and […]

You cannot love what you refuse to know. We cannot make a place for people. How damn prideful must one be to assume we ourselves have a place in which […]

If you find yourself weighed down by petty annoyances or exhausted in the pursuit of “making it big” or worried about how your body looks as you age or what […]

Suddenly she realized, somewhere along the way, she had been distracted and had begun to follow footprints that were no longer His, but theirs. They were looking for Him and […]


Welcome to Polly’s new blog. What are you doing here? What am I doing here? Well that’s a great question…