By Shelly Johnson
As I travel through the seasons of my life, I find precious memories in each one. I think of childhood, teen angst, college, career concerns, looking for love, becoming a wife and mother and now, enjoying them all. These memories blend together in my mind like the multi-colored leaves I see on the horizon in this beautiful state called Michigan.
I know first-hand what it’s like to live in other states in the west and south. I’ve been to many parts of the world. Still, my home-state pride re-enforces the impact of places and people that have formed my character. The magical and ever-changing landscapes of Michigan Read more… |
