"Don't cry for me when I'm gone…"
Having spent the first 13 years of his life with her part of his daily life, I wondered how my kiddo was going to take the news of her passing. […]
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Having spent the first 13 years of his life with her part of his daily life, I wondered how my kiddo was going to take the news of her passing. […]
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It was 4 a.m. last Tuesday. Eyes closed, I cringed at the idea of tackling the day’s list on so few hours of rest. Why can’t I go back to
“It’s not judgment if it’s true…” His head snapped up as soon as I said it; and when he saw me shrug sheepishly, my almost-as-smart-mouthed-as-his-mom-14-year-old roared with laughter. We had
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This morning, I looked up to skies darkened by smoke and fire and found myself praying for rain. And then I heard The Wind’s gentle correction: “Amanda, some need
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This week, I am more grateful for STORY and every damn EPIC I have ever read and watched in this lifetime. As I glance at news coverage and see
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When is it going to be enough? It hit me from a few angles in the same week. Of course there was the typical FB craziness… The beautiful ads. Ugh,
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“Have either of you walked a labyrinth before?” I asked, standing only a few feet away from its entrance under the magnificent white pine tree. One participant nodded her head
I probably rushed her off the phone too fast, but only because my mind was racing ahead to getting to her and my siblings. It’s been 3 months since I
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I called him the minute I got to my car. “Dad, you know the project I told you about – the one where my teacher gave me permission to test
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“Okay, this is the best place for you to learn how to use a stick shift…” I looked up to see my early childhood home, the barn where I’d helped
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