The beauty of peacefulness: A deserted beach
My peace is the lapping of the waves, the heat of the sun on your skin, the beauty of blue skies above, and the soft breeze carrying the sounds of the seagulls in flight in the air around me, What more could you want except maybe tickling your toes in the warmth of the sand as tepid waves trickle across your feet while you walk hand in hand with your loved one or even by yourself on a deserted beach. What could be more peaceful, more soothing, more relaxing?
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About Vickie
My son was called a real estate savant in Federal Court.
I am the mother of Marcus Rosenberger, a brain injured/damaged son, whom I am totally committed to bringing justice to his life. He was vulnerable and taken advantage of by two unscrupulous men.
Each day I work to free my son and to tell his story. My heart is broken and so is his.
So I write to let the world know about the injustices of the world, about head injuries, prison, aphasia, and all the things my son has had to deal with besides the devastating brain injury he suffered.
I want people who suffer the same things and or injustices to know they are not alone and not to give up hope as our loved ones need our strength and support.
People need knowledge and my goal is to give them that along with humor, stories, photos, and art.
Hope, Health, and Happiness,
Vickie
My peace is the lapping of the waves, the heat of the sun on your skin, the beauty of blue skies above, and the soft breeze carrying the sounds of the seagulls in flight in the air around me, What more could you want except maybe tickling your toes in the warmth of the sand as tepid waves trickle across your feet while you walk hand in hand with your loved one or even by yourself on a deserted beach. What could be more peaceful, more soothing, more relaxing?
I’m “second home” sick. We miss you guys and the weather, too. Love you, Coraene