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As I gazed at the candle I noticed the colors of the French flag. The dancing glow seemed so timely. It may seem we have crossed the line of a peaceful world. I don’t know. I do know Truth is truth and cannot…..
I betcha even June Cleaver burned at least one piece of toast and maybe one batch of cookies. If not a four letter word, surely an “ugh” escaped at some time in her life. No mother is perfect. …. Thank heavens.
Mama would sit outside at…..
I have seen rivers run down mountains. I have seen mountains that have withstood thousands of years carved like butter from the river’s trails. The sight leaves me breathless. To see a chiseled mountain face carved with the heart’s rivers of tears…..
She called about 1 in the morning as she was frantically driving Lester, her dog, to the 24-hour emergency vet clinic. We talked about anything and everything. She called again as she slowly drove home alone. We talked about anything and everything and loss. She adopted him…..
Some days hold you with tenderness of a lioness carrying her cubs in her jaws of strength.
There comes a moment of reckoning when you sit with others who dare to put their hands on the door knob of…..
So so many wonderful quotes on friendship and gifts of love. Then again, there’s always the quote that a picture is worth a thousand words. A most difficult day. How did my little one, my friend know? No, not Winnie the Pooh, a…..
In a texting and messaging kind of world it seems we’ve evolved into the use of short cut keys and emoticons to express our feelings. One has to laugh that it took us so long to develop the “technology.” The morning sky as…..
Some days the whispers remind me of my frustration with fairy tales. The “And they lived happily ever after” always bugged me. How did they live? What happened next? Is there not more to the story? Perhaps the point is that the story’s details are not really necessary. Perhaps it is a whisper begging the reader to create their own. Or maybe even a reminder that bookmarks and endings are never truly the last page or word.
This morning I…..
In case you don’t recognize it, it is super power Wizard Dust. I know, the little plastic vial disguises its super powers. A gift from someone who probably has no reason to believe in super power Wizard Dust, magic, or good…. and yet, that…..
Sometimes you just have to go, sit and remember…
A million suns are ablaze with light The sea of blue spreads in the sky, The fever of life is stilled, and all stains Are washed away; When I sit in …..
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