Perhaps (for sure), I’ve had a daydream (or three) of someone coming by to make beds and vacuum floors—but this…
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When You Forget Your Grace-Face
Ever had days when your grace-face threatened to go into hiding…or on vacation…or to an all-you-can-eat cupcake buffet? Yeah, me…
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Blush of Dawn
“I love my alarm clock.” Said no one ever. Rude, artificial awakenings have a way of making one cranky from…
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Relentless Faithfulness
Creeeak, creeeak, back and forth the rusty swing-set moaned as we listened to his unusual words. He’d gotten a new…
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