Sitting at my desk, I sense a presence sidle up beside me.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
Sitting at my desk, I sense a presence sidle up beside me.
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“In silence we leave the many and return to the One.” Mama Maggie Gobran
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An Open Letter To “The Original Three”:
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As a young girl, I loved the rain. I loved dancing in the rain, running in the rain, just being in the rain.
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“I notice you haven’t written in some time.” My friend and I were chatting over lunch.
Read MoreMy 33-year-old son will be released from prison in November.
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When I was a little girl, I dreamed about becoming a mother.
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