It was the perfect day for a sail. Sunny, breezy, and beautiful.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
It was the perfect day for a sail. Sunny, breezy, and beautiful.
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My Dear friend, Kelli, in the mist of her hopelessness, made a decision that will change her life forever.
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There I was. There we were. Four women squeezed into an elevator with 7 young men and two guards.
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“To be ignorant of one’s past is like an eagle forever being imprisoned in a cage.”
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Last year was the first year we planted a full garden.
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In the Near East, a person suffered total degradation when slapped by someone’s left hand, the hand that no Hebrew would use to touch another because it was the hand for wiping at the toilet.
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I live very close to Lake Michigan.
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I was in the parking lot of a local grocery store when I saw a couple who were obviously, “on the road.”
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I don’t have any distinct memories from growing up of seeing ashes on anyone’s forehead for Ash Wednesday.
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My faculty mentor for this first academic year at the institution of my new employment rang and invited me to come to her office.
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