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My Mother’s Garden
My Mother’s garden allows one to breath in and feel the certainty of its roots. It doesn’t pretend to be pretty only in springtime. No no no, instead it shows…
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Sweet Angels
It seems to me there is love thick enough to cut these days. I think the angels are working over time… angels overhead, angels in the corner, angels at our…
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Baking Cookies and Healing
My Mother loves to bake, it is one of the things she does best. As far back as I can remember the kitchen counter had a plate or two of…
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Charlie Bit my Finger
Over six million people cannot be wrong. A sweet infectious laughter is spreading around the world. Take a bite here. ———————————- Photos: My nephew who was a newborn last summer.
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Water and Seeds
Amongst the flowers that fade there is a spirit that does not grow pale, reborn season after season, tangible and fragrant. Reminding us that…
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Life Continues to Continue
My Father continues to heal, slowly. He remains in the hospital. It is difficult to see him day in day and day out…
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A Valentine to Remember
… Being side by side close enough to feel one another’s heart beat.
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Take Time
Take time to thank your heart for beating, Take time to hold your thoughts and stare into silence, Take time to listen to the…
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Life in the Hospital
I simply cannot help myself…when a person has been in the hospital for over a length of time one starts to notice people, things…
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Kate’s Best Shot
Wonders never cease, Love is worth the risk, and hospital food isn’t that bad. ————————— Yesterday my brother Mark brought his two year old…
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