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Sunday Morning, October 11, 2020
Sunday Morning, October 11, 2020 This Sunday morning, when I began to drink my hot cup of tea, heated up from the evening before in the microwave, always a horror to my daughters, I looked out the window to the street already lit by the morning sunlight, and as I collected my thoughts to prepare...
An Image From The 2016 Election
An Image from the 2016 Election – November 2016 A man described to me how his son, the day after the election, told him that a friend, a boy in his 5th grade class, was crying at school. The father knew this friend and knew why he was crying. His son’s friend was Muslim. Smiling...
When I Was Three
When I was threeMy daddy taught meHow to sit under the orange tree in springTo catch the smell of the blossomsWhile I played under the treeWith my tea cup, Baby Mary and me When I was threeMy daddy would read to meIn the evening after supperWe would share a hot cup of teaAnd be cozy with the crazy...
Good Signs – Sunday Message – Three Photos Attached – The First One is of the Sun Beginning to Set with the Air Much Cleaner of the Smoke
Good Signs - Sunday Message - Three Photos Attached - The First One is of the Sun Beginning to Set with the Air Much Cleaner of the Smoke *** Second Grandson, this is your Sunday message, and as you can see I have attached three photos, the first one is of the sun beginning to set with the air now...