Walking with giants- number three… I re-joined the Army in 1991 and I was lucky. My life needed great change and I changed my life. I learned, who was my real friends and… Continue reading →

Walking with giants- number two… I am sixty-five years old and I am the senior person in a large family. I try to be like my grandmothers. They had the heart of gold… Continue reading →

Walking with giants- number one… My two grand-boys are sleeping in the other room at 5am. I awoke early after a good dream and the house is quiet. I dreamed about my grandfathers.… Continue reading →