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Where ARE You?
Yes, I know my posts have been few and far between since my last cancer diagnosis, surgery and recovery. Lots of you have asked me where I am, how I am, am I okay? I’m never quite sure how to answer those questions. Yes. I am okay. Why am I not writing? Honestly, the energy…
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Warmth
This morning begins as most mornings do. My alarm wakes me in the darkness and I gently shake each child awake to dress while I make breakfast. Then we sit together, my children and I, and we read our Bible, and we praise God for who He is, and we list the blessings for which…
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Savoring September: Morning Haze
The breezes taste Of apple peel. The air is full Of smells to feel- Ripe fruit, old footballs, Burning brush, New books, erasers, Chalk, and such. The bee, his hive, Well-honeyed hum, And Mother cuts Chrysanthemums. Like plates washed clean With suds, the days Are polished with A morning haze. (September, by John Updike)
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Savoring September: Bear Behind the Lens
Saturday morning breakfasts are a tradition in our home, one of the many ways we love to start our weekend. I love making creative pancakes and scrambled egg combinations, and today was my first Saturday back in the kitchen in a month and a half. We all chipped in to get food (and coffee!) ready…
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Savoring September: Football (or When Did He Grow Up?)
Yes, he seems so small. Yes, his practice jersey is huge on him. Yes, the thought of possible injury makes me quake a bit on the inside. Yes, it’s one more step in holding him loosely. But, y’all, the sheer joy on his face when he bolts through the door after practice warms this Mama’s…
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