How is it that you, my baby Victoria, are 18 now? Weren’t we just laying on a quilt in the…
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Prayer Poem
A Season
I’ve been in a season of intense pruning. At times, the lobs have been so deep, it seemed that all…
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Memories of Mother
When the breath of these short earthly years Give way to the graveside as they did with my dear mother,…
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A Beautiful View
Even though a stroke at age 45 ravaged the use of one side of his body, my dad does not…
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Revival
Bridesmaid dress worn in my best friend’s wedding circa 1990 and found tucked away in a closet… The vision of…
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Over the mountain
As we headed over the mountain to visit friends, I thought about how much life and the walk of faith…
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