Love Hurts

It’s Sunday the 22nd as I write this and that means what I write today will be more religious in nature.  I know, I haven’t written much about…

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Not Nice

You might have seen me mention that I’m not nice.  It’s true but many of you who’ve met me are working under the illusion that I’m the nicest…

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A Bunch of Ormonds

It’s early Sunday morning and I’m sitting at my kitchen table, surrounded by a crazy disarray of packed boxes and bags.  I look out into my backyard and…

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Partings

The Grave, for so many there is such an ominous nature to those two words.  I remember writing a poem in high school about the horrid black beast—a…

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Shine On!

Some people have worried because I wrote, “That changed dramatically on Monday the 24th of March 2014, that was the day I stopped loving me and it’s the…

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Full of Gratitude

It’s the end of November and in the US that means school children learning about pilgrims, turkey dinners and a month of prolific gratitude posts on Facebook.  Some…

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