Tag: Writing
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October
It’s my favorite month. The leaves turn colors and are swept from the trees by the winds that promise cooler days are coming. Sweatshirts and shorts are appropriate attire and sandals can still grace the feet that have stopped tromping in the garden’s greens and reds and yellows. It’s my birthday month. Technically, that makes…
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Pursue
I pursue words those wonderful things curves and lines that speak when assembled together. I pursue chocolate and coffee. Aroma and flavor that spark a temporary pleasure so fleeting. I must pursue peace and righteousness Remember, woman! Remember! The things that last are heavenly. So … I pursue words that point to Him: Almighty Father…
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Move the Knob
We sat on an old patchwork quilt spread out on bright green summer grass. “We” included me, my daughter, and a duck. Two red plastic plates held the remnants of our bologna and cheese sandwiches, carrot sticks and puddles of ranch dressing. The duck rested in my daughter’s lap, politely declining a nibble of carrot,…
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Stones That Write
On a Wednesday in March, my husband Eric and I had the young children’s lesson at church. The passage centered on The Triumphal Entry found in Luke 19. We read straight through the scripture, then Eric led the children into a question and answer session based on the passage. He focused first on verses 30…