Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.” …
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Inhabiting a moment
“Everything that is not written down disappears except for certain imperishable moments, people and scenes.” — James Salter, “The Art…
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Quiet days
You have traveled too fast over false ground; Now your soul has come to take you back. Take refuge…
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Blessings
What happens when we begin to count them? The day becomes a poem, the list a prayer, life itself a…
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Thanksgiving
Tomorrow night, for the first time in months, both our boys will be home, everyone sleeping in their own beds…
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I Want to Remember
I want to remember waking from the soft flannel nest of sleep beside my husband, pulling on warm clothes and…
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