When my doctor suggested physical therapy for a neck problem, I was very skeptical. When I realized that driving and looking to the left was becoming a major problem, I decided to bite the bullet and do the therapy.
Marilyn Tims and her 38 volunteers from Gold Hill A.M.E. Zion Church commented on how much fun and fellowship they had and how good it was for their community to clean up Van Wyck Road.
Some days bring a steady supply of joy, especially if you believe that you should give back to the world what you take out of it. Yesterday was one of those days, when the Sixth Judicial Circuit held a Guardian ad Litem dinner for the men and women who are the voice for the abused and neglected children in Lancaster County.
Gloria Davey knows how to have a yard sale.
There are some great things planned for this year’s EMS week, says Blake Champion, volunteer coordinator for Indian Land EMS.
The March superstar of the month at Indian Land High School was Lt. Col. Sam Wood, JROTC Commander. He secured the Spirit Rock for the school.
There is always something we can be thankful for, but Monday was not that kind of a day.
Unless you live under a rock you have heard about “The Hunger Games,” a book written by Suzanne Collins and made into a movie filmed in North Carolina. I am not a fan of futuristic anything but when my neighbor told me he would be in the movie, my ears perked up.
I remember what it was like to have “country silence” when we first moved to Indian Land. I am grateful for those years but things have changed so much.
I remember what it was like to have “country silence” when we first moved to Indian Land. I am grateful for those years but things have changed so much.
A grandmother was getting into her car when a woman pushed her down and stole her purse.
It’s a little early, but as you all know April is Child Abuse Awareness and Prevention Month.
The Indian Land Action Council once again will be participating in the Great American Clean Up. We are asking the community to join us.
I am always glad to see Valentine’s Day come along. I don’t see roses – I see a big box of chocolates.
It had been nearly six years since Bill had died.