I threw open my front door this past Saturday and welcomed friends old and new into my home. I wasn’t…
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Archives for April 2013
Because Darth Vader Isn’t the Boss of Me
We stood in her kitchen talking when she made a remark aimed straight for my jugular. White knuckled, my hands…
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Twenty-Five Ways to Be a Friend
I’m neck-deep in (in)RL preparations, so I’ve got friendship on my mind at every turn. So as I prepare food,…
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A New Week for Hope to Sing
The birds outside my window sing fortissimo this morning, like they’ve been storing up their song for a while. Like they…
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Redemption of the Pink Hospital
I held my Daddy’s hand, my brown hair blowing in the breezeway as we walked into my Great-Grandmother Elizabeth’s nursing…
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