Phyllis Beveridge Nissila
Five years ago I posted this story written by my brother-in-law Gene Taylor. I re-posted it two years later.
I think it’s time, again, not only because it is an ageless story of hope lost, then found, but also because in an increasingly polarized and polarizing world saturated with so much anger and violence this simple tale uplifts the spirit of anyone thinking darkness prevails. For the truth is, it needn’t, and all it takes sometimes is just one, even small, light to overcome it.
May your heart be lightened today by what continues to shine here.
The Travelers: A Thanksgiving Story
By Gene Taylor
My mother, Rosemary, was an angry person. She didn’t know why and that bothered her, not so much that she cared about how her anger affected others but that it was a facet of her being that she was not in control of.
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