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Three Messages

I was eating Raisin Bran and honey and milk on Saturday morning in a bowl in my living room. I had just text my family

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My Wires

“People who have never lost someone close to them have no idea what it’s like,” the anesthesiologist said as he crushed a second plastic tub

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The Swastika

Needing to get away, I walked to the river and found a spot to sit on a chewed up cement boulder.  The sun was about

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Set Aside

You never know how God will work. I was standing in church after the service last Sunday when a friend asked me, how I was

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A Thousand Years Old

I always know I’m going over the edge when I start exaggerating. “You look tired,” my aunt said to me as I slowly plodded up

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