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Pickin’ Up the Trash
How’s that for a post-Thanksgiving title? Literally, though, I awoke to the unpleasant surprise that an animal had not only gone after my trash, but pried the cover off, despite the bungee cord attaching it to the can and to the porch railing, tipped it over, ripped open the bag and spread the contents all…
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O Give Thanks …
To many, those words are the familiar beginning of a common prayer spoken after meals. Growing up in my house, it was said after every meal taken together. According to the clock, Thanksgiving Day 2009, is history and I’d like to end my day with a word of reflection. It was a good day, and…
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Close to Your Heart
Someone close to me lost someone close to her over the weekend. Totally unexpected while on a trip ten years in the making. In an instant a father, husband and best friend of 28 years, is gone and a wife is alone in the woods with her husband’s body, trying desperately to save him with…
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Lazy Saturday Morning?
Okay, it sounds good, but not happening here and not likely to for a while. So I’m at my computer in my jammies, not yet 7 a.m., playing one of my standard fire-me-up songs in the background as I review my plan for the day – attack algebra once again, then on to my Old…
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Catch-Up?
Playing catch-up? Very often these days, I seem to be in catch-up mode; tonight is no exception. With algebra going fairly well, but still time-consuming, and daily life with all that entails, things are good though the pace is frenetic. What keeps me grounded? My faith, for sure, and the things I’m looking forward to…
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In Over Your Head?
That was my thought at 7:00 a.m., trying to figure out what I’m doing in an algebra class. How, if I’m challenged by navigating the course web site, will I navigate the course? Oh my… “Algebraic symbols are used when you do not know what you are talking about.” I don’t know who said it,…
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Get off the Bench!
So where I come from, a major NFL city, there’s big news today. Our former hero has become big news AGAIN – signing on to a rival team after a long drawn-out story. How do I care? I get frustrated that we’re such a nation of observers. I get frustrated that we idolize a sport…
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Don’t Tell Me …
So I’m thinking about limits today. I have a time limit in which to finish this first semester, looming large at the end of this week. Twitter limits the number of characters you can post; there are speed limits with some fairly large consequences – found that out recently, too. Sometimes we limit ourselves through…
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Second Chances Part Two
Where does the time go? So many things happening every day. An incredible second chance for beloved family members – a second chance at creating the best possible family together in a place that they love. For me, confirmation again of victory over illness, a second chance for sure. And back to school, not the…
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Second Chances Part I
This will be quick, just to throw the thought out there – how many second chances does a person get? I’ve sure been blessed with my share. It’s kind of like a cosmic Do-Over though I choose to believe that they come from a very specific place, Person, if you will. I believe in the…