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Early in our marriage it became clear that too many one-on-one game nights would ruin us, since I’m terribly competitive and an incredibly poor sport. Being poor newlyweds, we didn’t own a TV and couldn’t afford to go to the...
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Looking at Stars The God of curved space, the dry God, is not going to help us, but the son whose blood splattered the hem of his mother’s robe. – Jane Kenyon “You know you have blood on your shirt, right?” I was getting ready to meet a friend at a...
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They came out like boxers in the ring, like two dogs in a back alley street fight, ready with a snarl, lips curled at the slightest hint of aggression, straining at their leashes. There were rules, as there often are, but each was prepared to ignore the rules...
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He is no fool if he should choose to give the thing he cannot keep to buy what he can never loose to see a treasure in one’s soul that far outweighs the brightest gold he is no fool. – He Is No Fool, Twila Paris I don’t remember when I first laid eyes on...
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Whew, we’re exhausted! We finished up our cardboard collection for Project Share this Thursday and invited our neighbors to celebrate (read about how it all started). We’ve been talking about having a neighborhood block party for over three...
