This is not an after-Christmas, Christmas post about comfort and joy during the holidays. It’s about something else entirely.
If you want to hear God laugh, tell Him your plans. ~ Unknown
Those words were the inspiration for the title of my blog … the title of my life.
It all began when I was … oh … two or three years old. Dad used to make up songs and sing them to me. I loved those songs. He made up the lyrics and the melody for the song above in italics. At the end when “the moon looks at me,” he would stick his tongue out and make the raspberry sound. Continue reading “The Story of Lori’s Lane”