Trapped I’m lying flat on my back on a yoga mat. It’s purple, clammy and smells of disinfectant. The instructions…
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What’s the score?
Just home from my own match, while catching up on the days play of the US Open tennis tournament, Doug…
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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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It starts with LOVE
Dr. Suess Dr. Suess was brilliant. Even though I was ruthless with what moved to our downsized abode, our worn…
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The Untidy Hucke Christmas
Becca is home With Becca home for Christmas we are stretching all of the boundaries of our beautiful, cozy but…
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