My Hope is Built: Ms. Moses (Part Two)

It was mid-morning and the air was still cold even though the sun had melted the morning dew.  She’d cleaned up the modest kitchen, put away the cast iron skillet and washed out the coffee pot.  She made her way to the bedroom and pulled the cover up over the sheets.  She gently brushed her … Continue reading My Hope is Built: Ms. Moses (Part Two)