In the era of my birth babies were turned upside down and spanked on the bottom to get us breathing.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
In the era of my birth babies were turned upside down and spanked on the bottom to get us breathing.
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“This isn’t what we planned. It doesn’t look like we hoped. We need to make changes in our budget and serious decisions about our finances.”
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The IV pole moved slowly, propelled by a pale child with sunken eyes ringed with dark circles.
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The water was warm for Lake Superior and felt good on our feet.
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It’s a dull brown, caked with rust, and the points are sharp enough to wound. That’s a good description of the barbed wire I’ve created within to frame some of the stories in my memory.
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A friend and I shared thoughts of day-to-day life and how to live life well by being intentional, by being aware of the gift of each day and what might be discovered.
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I’m sitting here over my morning tea watching transition across my yard.
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It’s really early in the morning. Most of the world around me is deep in sleep.
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It’s a short word, just four letters. h … o… p… e
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“Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset, swiftly flow the days….”
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