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Tuesday, July 17, 2018
Comforting words for distressing times
A thunderous crash sounded outside my friend, Tina’s house. The booming noise was so loud, she even wondered if a plane went down. She r...
Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Yes, Mister Rogers, I’ll be your neighbor
Oh, if only I could. Jerry and I went to see Won’t You Be My Neighbor last week. Like most everyone else who has seen it, we squall...
Tuesday, July 3, 2018
Celebrating, remembering, and sacrifice
I recently came across this quote from American poet, Carl Sandburg. “Whenever a people or an institution forget its hard beginnings, it...
Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Soccer and what it has to do with my cooking mishaps
The opposite side of stadium is a big window, therefore the glare. As my husband, son, and I watched the Atlanta United soccer team ...
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Dream Summer: Crossing the Badlands
With VBS this week and a book edit due on Wednesday, I'm pulling from the archives this week. It was about this time in the summer year...
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
Thirty Years and Thirty Reasons
My friend, Sandy, and I sat outside on the church steps talking one evening after choir practice. A man came out of church and walked by...
Tuesday, June 5, 2018
Twilight and Twinkles
One recent evening, Jerry and I walked a bit later than we usually do. As we approached an area where we know deer hang out, we were watch...
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