Author Archives: santeach

Many are the tales to be told about RVing, but one immediately pops into my mind. Heading north from Florida, Bob decided to stop at a Flying J near Latta, SC.  As we exited the ramp off I-95 the motorhome … Continue reading →

Not certain what might be on the other side, I opened the door cautiously.  A heavy weight pushed it back towards me and a disheveled woman tumbled onto the foyer.  She lay motionless as raindrops fell from her skin to … Continue reading →

My hands clenched the wheel as my mind did a rewind, playing back to me years of family discord.  I saw myself serving as the referee, the peacemaker, the mediator, the arbiter, the “parole officer”, – always checking in to … Continue reading →

She nervously paced the hallway, eyes flitting in all directions as she drew in deep breaths, trying to settle wrangled nerves.  With shaky hands she rummaged through her purse for a cigarette, dismissing the “No Smoking” sign.  Let them try … Continue reading →

Victor was sweating profusely as he took the measure of the punk wielding a switchblade, lips drawn tight, and a look of determination on his face.  The tense situation had escalated.  The two adversaries studied each other, bodies alert and … Continue reading →

Oh genie, dear, Please come here. See this mess Causing my distress? Look at these pics; Could you please fix? Each needs a date To keep them straight. And who is who? I have no clue! Folks from my past; … Continue reading →

“April showers bring May flowers”, So the saying goes. Humpf!!  April has lost its ability to count. Showers, blustery winds, damp, chilly air All in the month of May in PA. Layers required to keep the body warm. The rain … Continue reading →

“Stop calling me! I’ve stories to write; Meals to prepare; Projects to quilt; Phone calls to make! I just don’t have the time!” “When I meet with you I get less sleep; My exercise routine suffers; Time seems to stand … Continue reading →

Amy rushed into the elevator of Macy’s, heading for housewares on the second floor. Riding up with her was a store employee who looked vaguely familiar.  As  a few more people got into place, Amy studied the woman’s face, then … Continue reading →

Amy: I had just about finished filling my small market basket with goodies on my shopping list when a young woman’s behavior caught my attention.  As she scanned the store shelves she would periodically stop and glance outside.  My eyes … Continue reading →

I sit down, grab a pen and stare at blank paper.  My mind gets ready.  The tall padded chair places me well over the table’s surface and my feet hover above the floor.  A relaxed posture signals my brain to … Continue reading →

Frowning and thinking quite hard was he Eying the cards, how hard could it be? Boxes of chocolates lining the shelves Red hearts and flowers flaunting themselves. Under duress he studied them all Anxious to please, not to appall Reckoned … Continue reading →

Assassinated in Ford’sTheater By a favorite actor, and Enemy of the Union.   Laid to rest  In a padlocked tomb, No one foresaw a plot that was forming. Counterfeiters colluded to steal his corpse and Offer it up for cash and a colleague. … Continue reading →

Vivid colors splashed across the eastern horizon.  Bold oranges and vivid yellows mixed with magenta  cast  mirror images on the pond below.  Bits of the glow filtered through the curtains and nudged me gently awake.  Like a cat I stretched … Continue reading →

Thoughts on a Stormy Weekend tropical winds blow forcing fronds horizontal, taxing the tree’s strength rains pound the terrain forming puddles and channels cleaning, nourishing storm clouds dissipate; creatures emerge from shelters getting on with life sunlight reappears dry heat performs … Continue reading →

OK, first attempt.  Still thinking… There once was a bevy of writers Planning a week of all-nighters To write a screen play With plenty to say. They’re Pelican Pen screenwriters. A John and a Mary were named As leads in … Continue reading →

Love is sharing celebrations of life with family and friends. Love is raising young into adulthood. Love is showing compassion to others. Love is savoring the warmth of a lover’s embrace. Love is promising “till death do us part”. Love … Continue reading →

Decades ago when I was a child there was much anticipation and preparation as the night of Halloween approached.  Lots of time was spent fashioning outfits designed to deceive our friends and neighbors and selecting the perfect paper bag in … Continue reading →

Our country is in peril.  Our economy is sluggish, our debt is unfathomable, people are divided by race and religion, and our enemies are ever closer.  We have laws, but order is lacking.  Entitlement programs are expanding yet the base … Continue reading →

  I know a writer of children’s books Of charming manners and welcoming looks. I’ve read her stories and hear her voice Gladdened that writing is her choice. Through words and deeds she clearly does show How truly far an … Continue reading →

On August 14th, 2015, Kim Schuler, local teacher and administrator at Upper Dublin School District accomplished the top item on her bucket list – she successfully competed in the Ironman event in Lake Placid, NY. For months she had trained … Continue reading →

We’re nestled in our motorhome Of fiberglass and shiny chrome Rollin’ down the busy highway- Truck in tow as off we go! Living in a House on Wheels.   Hubby’s in the driver’s seat With glass of tea and salty … Continue reading →

The keel of the barge gave stability to the vessel as it drifted down river barely avoiding the imposing obstacles in its path. The captain tried to show his moxie while quaffing booze followed by a chaser of juice, hoping … Continue reading →

The Unexpected… Unfamiliar sounds emanated from the floor below – scraping, banging and human oaths. Shaken from the quiet afternoon my daughter and I rushed downstairs, coming to an abrupt halt in the kitchen where my husband Bob stood facing … Continue reading →

The night is still A star-studded sky Envelops the earth Bringing closure to the day. A gentle wind whispers Through tall tree tops And a light mist Slowly settles on the ground. A picture perfect evening Peace and tranquility; Safe and … Continue reading →

The naked oak tree Stood proudly Along the driveway – A sentinel on duty. Sensing a change In the air She grew ready – Anticipation!! Warm breezes and Mild temperatures Prompted her to Don a new spring wardrobe. Tender green … Continue reading →

Memories of the Jersey Shore   Crashing waves pound sand Salty water washes the beach Then quickly retreats   Beware the undertow Pulling, dragging, suctioning All within its path   Large umbrellas cast Shady respite from the sun Sunbathers decline … Continue reading →

  “Uh, oh! Sorry, Sandy. You can’t use that.” I looked aghast. “Why not?” I questioned. “It’s not an art quilt! How is it a quilt? Please try a different approach.” Last summer the “Design Group” to which I belong … Continue reading →

I remember the day well. The sunrise was just peeking above the horizon as I filled my mug with hot coffee, a touch of sugar and spritz of cream. Quietly I moved toward the front of the house hoping not … Continue reading →

Tomorrow is decision time. What kind of America do you envision? The last few decades we have witnessed the transformation of the social, financial, military, environmental, religious and governmental segments of our society. The long arm of the federal government … Continue reading →

Still Wondering… I sat at the picnic table wiping my fingers on a paper napkin when “W” slid onto the bench across from me. With a serious look on his face he said, “I want to thank you.” I studied … Continue reading →

“Grammom, I want to make a ball gown. When can we work on this?” Now, Lauren is twelve years old and I’m wondering why she needs a gown. I decided it was prudent not to ask my question and focus … Continue reading →

The Recipe Cards At the age of twenty I married.  Overnight I had transformed from student to homemaker, a role for which I had no training or instruction.  Having to prepare three meals a day was a daunting task for … Continue reading →

I could see that he was agitated. He sat erect and his eyes darted around the room. I took my usual seat on the side of his bed close to the recliner in which he was seated. “I want to … Continue reading →

Dear Nana, Countless times I think of you and the loving guidance you provided over the years, especially in the kitchen, your favorite place in the house. So many memories of our “kitchen kapers” are stored in my head. Our … Continue reading →