Articles by Janet Hart Leonard

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart Sometimes understanding technology is truly like understanding rocket science. I am challenged. Tuesday afternoon I sent a text to my oh-so-smart daughter-in-law, Angie:…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart “Not my circus, not my monkeys” As I read the sign, I am quite glad I am not drinking anything as it would…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart  48,474 words … it is finished. When the Hart Speaks is becoming a reality. That little girl who sat in Mr. Purvis’s English…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart “Well, she is just a bit funny turned,” said my mother. Oh, I knew exactly what my mother meant whenever she said anyone…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil for you are with me; your rod and your staff,…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart Joy does not always arrive in the long-awaited moments which have been planned and designed, but in the brisk, out-of-the-blue moments of ordinary…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart Love is patient. Love is kind. Love holds my hand. Eight years ago, Chuck and I said our wedding vows before God and…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart “I just want to jerk a knot in someone’s tail.” Oh, my goodness. Whenever I heard my mother say that she wanted to…

By JANET HART LEONARD From the Hart She had a voice. She prayed every morning before her feet found their way out from underneath the covers. “Please Lord, let my…