Goodbye Cornfields…..Hello Carolinas. Goodbye hamster wheel….hello normalcy. Only problem is that, after all of these years of disquiet, I’m…
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The Stuff That Dreams are Made of…
Where is it written that life has to be perfect in order to be blessed? Today I am feeling…
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Threshold
Two years. 730 days. 104 weeks. A blink. Time is such a relentless thing. The invisible observer in the…
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…And, Don’t Eat the Birdseed
Happens at your house too, I bet. You know those words that spill out of your mouth; words that…
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