Musings

By Regena Handy City kids had the ice cream truck. Rural kids like us haunted the mailbox on a daily...

By Regena Handy Just below the abutments that once supported the Bob White Covered Bridge, an old log lies in...

By Regena Handy A neighborhood dog often shows up at our house during a rainstorm. Sometimes his appearance on the...

By Regena Handy Sometimes I think I was born a hundred years too late. Most of my life I’ve felt...

By Regena Handy Decorated with tiny yellow flowers, Grandma’s cotton apron had ruffles and two pockets where she kept a...

by Regena Handy Regardless of the weather, a change of the channel meant a trip outside to twist the TV...

So we’re spoiled. I candidly admit that I am and if you are honest about it, you probably are, too....

by Regena Handy Other than the year I turned 35, birthdays as an adult have never been a big deal...

Far too many hours of my life are spent at the University of Virginia Medical Center in Charlottesville. Enough so...

One of the funniest quotes I’ve ever heard regarding marriage is attributed to Ruth Graham, wife of well-known evangelist Billy...