I can remember the words she spoke that day as if it were as clear as this morning. We were…
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Reflections
For the Love of Lamp Lights – My Mom
To be held by a mother is a beautiful, beauty filled feeling But when she is gone, footing can become…
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For the Love of Lamp Lights – Remembering Kelly
May the rhythm of your weekend be restful and relaxing, friends. I am remembering my friend and neighbor, Kelly, as…
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Weights of the World
Tired. I woke this morning tired. Not physically tired; but a tired that goes beyond the physical tired. It has…
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The beauty of this season, does not escape me
All it takes, is a short walk, And I hear His HOLY SPIRIT talk. This lovely carpet of gold, Never,…
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Shadows and Light
There has been time for much reflection for me lately. I feel that I am better at busy. Busy feels…
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