melba toast
Friday, April 6, 2018
on the road to Glorieta
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(I have been asked to join a class on storytelling and evangelism at my church over the next couple of months. During the first session we ...
Friday, February 23, 2018
a tale of two grandmas
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I recently posted on Facebook, When I think of Billy Graham, I remember walking over to Grandma's house, opening the back door and wa...
Monday, January 8, 2018
standing in the need of prayer
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What I love about my Birkenstocks is how the leather softens and molds around the contours of my feet over time. I wear them every day and ...
Sunday, December 31, 2017
New Year in New York
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I decided to take up the offer my friend, Ann, had made to spend New Year's Eve in New York City with her in her tiny brownstone in the...
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
The Bright Hour, A Memoir of Living and Dying by Nina Riggs: my review and contemplations
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Sitting on my small canvas beach chair next to an identical one occupied by my husband under our shade umbrella in the warm sand while the ...
Thursday, July 6, 2017
the night before the reunion
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We drove from our home in North Carolina all the way to southern Ohio, navigating mountain turns and straight ahead through acres of farmla...
Monday, May 29, 2017
The aftermath of honesty
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The problem with honesty is . . . it is not allowed. Before you jump to the conclusion that I was raised by wolves, I, like most of you, ...
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