That “Look“ Becca was the last to leave this morning. As she drove off, headed for her Senior year at…
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Just Sing!
In his wheel chair parked at his same familiar spot at the corner dining room table, his head was bowed…
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Embracing the “What is”
What Limits? I’ve never been one who has a firm grip on her limits. Like the time when I went…
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Slow Down you Move to Fast…
By the time you read this I will be “Leaving on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back…
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You’ve always been mine. Love, Jesus
True story…. (Names, except mine, have been changed to protect the innocent) Debbie’s Journal Entry…February 1977 Dear diary, The…
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