My memories are echoes from another time, another place. Each moment was lived, each future moment will be cherished. My memories serve as invaluable threads in the tapestry of history as I create and interpret meaning and understand the important, connected consciousness that binds all of us to each other.
SGF
When I was in my early twenties, I sang in a gospel choir at a Baptist church in South Central…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort October 15, 2021
When you arise in the morning each day, consider the precious privilege of simply being alive. I often write and…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort September 22, 2021
Though our branches grow in different directions, our roots remain as ONE. My Dearest Boys, This site is for you.…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort September 16, 2021
A Blank Page. So Many Possibilities. I convince myself that every word every story has already been written So, I…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort April 16, 2021
In the Westas the sun sets in the sea,my heart settlesa smoldering emberflickering in the ash Seagulls ascend into the…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort November 22, 2020
May we open our eyeseach morning with the understanding and awareness that this day is not onlya GIFTbut it is…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort August 23, 2020
What an Honor. As I witness precious soulsbeing taken from this earth I see strength in Spirit like never before…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort May 3, 2020
During this precious time in our livesOur vision may be out of focusOur path unfamiliarThe future unforeseeable May we gain…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort April 27, 2020
In this silenceI clearlypick upeachintonationof my heartbeat each consciousthought and I align itwith Yours. Time is quickly passing byand we…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort January 26, 2020
Be Calm. God awaits you at the door. Gabriel García Marquez Dearest Michael, I’ve never put into writing what happened…
by Sandy Gordon Frankfort December 16, 2019