Card Shower at Christmas, For Mama, December 17, 2025 The tree is lit with a gentle glow, While outside falls the winter snow. And though the days may drift and haze, We bask within this papered blaze. A shower of love, a grand display, To brighten up your Christmas day. From friends afar and hearts so near, The mailman brought a wealth of cheer. Envelopes of red and gold and white, Now fill the room with festive light. Each one a bridge, a hand to hold, With stories of you

On Joining the Daughters of the American Revolution, 1993 (Written 04.06.1995 For Mama, As We Are a Legacy) In ninety-three, the year my path began, At twenty-one, completing history's plan . I walked into the fold, the Chapter known as Pulaski, In Georgia's heart, a heritage was laid on me. The tie that binds is threefold, strong, and clear: God, Home, and Country, banishing all fear. My mother's light, a leader at the helm, Called me to service in this hallowed realm. I cla