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Journey Joys: February 2014
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Thursday, February 27, 2014. Forgive me my dear menopausal friends for ever laughing when your skin turned red and dark and the sweat came off your brow. When you grabbed a fan, or made one with your hand, in an attempt to cool yourself. Forgive me. I was a fool. I did not know how most unpleasant those sensations were. Today’s Journey Joys. The grea...
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Journey Joys: May 2014
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Friday, May 16, 2014. It extends long, dark, and deep. Thick brambles and underbrush impede the passing. Heavy dew drips from intense green foliage which brushes against the sojourner. Thorns scratch against the skin, stinging deeply. An occasional breath of sweet aroma from the blooming wild rose. This is where I am now. Those that walk along side a...
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Journey Joys: The Folding-Closed of Summer
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Thursday, October 16, 2014. The Folding-Closed of Summer. So Chris, are you back to normal yet? My friend Steve, who himself is recovering from pancreatic cancer surgery, inquires over a comforting meal of beef stroganoff and apple cider. The question stimulates a reflective moment. "Normal? And I smile. Smile more. Here among my family and friends?
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Journey Joys: March 2014
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Thursday, March 27, 2014. Yourself, in third person. I’m sitting in the glider rocking chair in my living room, gliding back and forth, attempting to focus on my student’s papers. I’m on the 26. Paper… all about the same. Case study. Something about a 45 year old woman who injured her knee while she was playing kickball with her 4. I see Dr. Ch&#...
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Journey Joys: April 2014
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Tuesday, April 29, 2014. Early Spring blue bells after drenching rain. Often the first flower in bloom. Three varieties of rocambole and stiff neck garlic. Yum. Now my head is foggy from medicines and my thoughts, which really need careful articulation, are not forthcoming. Perhaps tomorrow. Links to this post. Monday, April 21, 2014. I want my smili...
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Journey Joys: Six degrees and thankfulness
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Tuesday, November 18, 2014. Six degrees and thankfulness. Seventy two. That's what my indoor thermometer on the desk in the living room reads. Toasty warm. Snug as a bug. Grateful that our outdoor wood burning furnace is puffing away.heating the water and keeping the house comfortable. And then finally, I did. The papers were graded. The exams re...
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Journey Joys: April 2015
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Tuesday, April 21, 2015. Busy, busy, awfully busy. I can not believe that it has been almost 4 months.4 months. And the Farmers Market starts next week. The daffodils are blooming! Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Busy, busy, awfully busy. Picture Window template. Template images by tjasam.
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Journey Joys: Busy, busy, awfully busy....
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Tuesday, April 21, 2015. Busy, busy, awfully busy. I can not believe that it has been almost 4 months.4 months. And the Farmers Market starts next week. The daffodils are blooming! View my complete profile. Busy, busy, awfully busy. Picture Window template. Template images by tjasam.
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Journey Joys: January 2015
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Thursday, January 22, 2015. The clouds were gray and dripping misty. The sounds of the rhythmic tinkling of moisture as the tires moved along the cold pavement. I almost missed my turn. I enthusiastically call out as I eagerly hand over the massive, and somewhat teetering, tray. Is this what a runner feels like? I have tasted Heaven. I am not alone.
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Journey Joys: June 2014
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There is a joy in the journey. There is a Light we can love on the way. There is a wonder and wildness to life and freedom for all who obey. (Michael Card). Saturday, June 28, 2014. The time has come. Tomorrow, my dear friend Kathy and I drive to Rochester. It's a little hard for my mind and heart to embrace. Tuesday I have surgery. I've never had surgery before. The closest thing to surgery was when they put my venous port in for the chemotherapy. A strange experience. Links to this post. We have five n...
