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Lemonade
The muddy water. I’m wading through it. Metaphor. I know, it’s life. Each day I feel the need to walk down to the pond and meditate. Let the summer …
Goodbye Ben
Ben and his family Ben and I were interviewed for the same job at the hospice on the same day. I was convinced he would get the job over me a…
2007
In this post I travel fourteen years back in time to 2007 courtesy of my photo library. Like 2006, it was a year in which I did more than my fair…
Cheek
As I sit In the silence I remember A goodness That life has When I stop And recall The beauty That God Blesses me With every day The gree…
Pockets of Greenery
I was never that fussed with house plants. I have had an aspidistra and a Christmas rose for over 20 years and neither can be killed off by lac…
Motown
At long last I have finished reading "Detroit 67 - The Year That Changed Soul" by Stuart Cosgrove. 426 pages of well-researched delving …