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Rich Harvest
Family is a field to grow in. Where children grow up and parents grow patient. Where mothers grow in maturity and fathers grow in forgiveness. Where sons grow in self-control and daughters in...
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The Farmer in the Dell and other Circle Games
Watching her anxious little face with an expression all her own, yet etched sometimes on her mothers, I am acutely aware of her unspoken desire. She wants to be inside the circle. The farmer has...
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It takes Fourteen
He was a little uneasy tonight. Not scared really, because he is a big boy. But his new bedroom IS on the other side of the house. His mother prayed with him and then called me on the phone....
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Longing for Masterpiece
Your life is the raw material That begs to be transformed. I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.” ― Michelangelo...
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And then some
You are suddenly alert, eyes wide open, mind clear, and you glance over at the clock. You know before focusing that it is 3 o’clock. It is always 3 o’clock when you find yourself in this state. You...
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America-Super-sized
There was just enough room to cross my legs under the table, but not enough to uncross them. People squeezed into booths or waited patiently outside in the cold to order food. Because we were in...
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Soul Sisters Blog
The Sisters of My Soul struggle with themselves, their families, friends and circumstances. They experience temptation, joy, bitterness, pain, shame, freedom, love, hatred, bondage, tenderness, need...
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I Cannot
But if I say, “I will not mention him or speak any more in his name,” his word is in my heart like a fire, a fire shut up in my bones. I am weary of holding it in; indeed, I cannot. Weekly Photo...
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Sea Treasure
She looked forward to the fulfillment of a promise. A treasure, ushered in by the morning’s tide, chosen especially for her. Out of the endless trove of delicacies that sequined the beach, She...
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