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Sundry Verities: December 2011
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Tuesday, December 6, 2011. My home remedy today: gratitude list. I recently encountered from two disparate sources (one of them The Good and Beautiful God. Today I am grateful for. The return of my sense of smell. The smell of orange and the fine spray that bursts from its rind as I peel the orange. All the other fr...
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Sundry Verities: Hazel
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Wednesday, February 27, 2013. At sunset, I was curled up on the couch, taking a nap. I woke to the sound of Hazel demolishing yet another cardboard box. A second after I lay back down, plop! Hazel dropped onto the couch, in the curve of my body. What a delight! I don't mean it to be. God spoke through a donkey's...
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Sundry Verities: August 2012
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Thursday, August 30, 2012. Istanbul [Turkey, pt. 1]. Here, so far from home, but here, with my sister (the person who is most often in my dreams, more often that O. still), my parents (Who more strongly evokes home than the people who made that house, that country, your home? What am I to say about myself? American,...
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Sundry Verities: September 2012
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Thursday, September 6, 2012. Cats in the house. Lemon Jelly and Hazel are friends now, uneasily. Hazel usually puts his ears forward and runs to meet her when she appears in his territory. Then Lemon Jelly puts her tail up and shuffles backward nervously. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A snapshot of me. Open letter to ...
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Sundry Verities: November 2011
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Wednesday, November 30, 2011. Tuesday, November 29, 2011. I love this song:. This is the place I am. Restless, restless, unsure of my path, unsure of where I'm running. Why? I keep wondering. Switchfoot tells me what I should know of myself: "I'm looking for You.". When that flock drifts away, another flock settles ...
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Sundry Verities: July 2012
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Whatever is on my mind: questions of faith, problematic emotions, meditations on trees/sky/geese, intriguing ideas, books and stories and shows, conversations and quarrels, people and places. Tuesday, July 31, 2012. I have been absent from this blog a long time. Many things have transpired:. We came back home. My sister stayed with us for ten days. The girl rabbit was discovered to be a boy. O. and I went camping for a weekend. The anniversary of our wedding arrived, and we watched to...This post is goin...
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Love to the Neighborhood: March 2010
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Love to the Neighborhood. The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. John 1:14. Saturday, March 27, 2010. Wow My mind has just been blown. Many people have issues with believing that God loves them. I mean he is ultimate love and still, maybe because of his unbelievable greatness, we do not receive it. We have these walls up. We feel unworthy. We are broken after all, right? Now the part that really gets me. We here on this earth are to point to Christ with our lives, right? My Week in Alaska.
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Love to the Neighborhood: August 2010
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Love to the Neighborhood. The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. John 1:14. Sunday, August 22, 2010. I really need a lot more God love in my life. That is the kind of lover I want to be. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I Stand By And Watch The World Around Me. Then I Write About It. My Week in Alaska. Love to the nations. More places i've slept (this time with a happy ending). View my complete profile. Picture Window template. Template images by 4x6.
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Six Months
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May 29, 2013. The other night, I dreamed that my grandfather, dead ten years now, was alive. He looked well. He walked. But the doctors were going to take him off a life-sustaining medicine, and he had two days to live. In that dream, I wept. I wept because I knew what it felt like to lose Tom, and I knew we would avoid that pain. At least awhile longer. Waking from those dreams is strange. I wake from one dream and find myself in what feels like another. This entry was posted in Life. You may use these.
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“No man is rich enough to buy back his past.”
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The Trumpet of Conscience ». 8220;No man is rich enough to buy back his past.”. January 7, 2009. The Trumpet of Conscience. At the library, so I started that, and it was strangely calming. Once I settled down, I went on to finish my errands in a daze, completely forgetting certain key items on my list and not really caring. I went home and cooked, peeling carrots and parsnips and cutting potatoes and popping a London broil in the oven. I ruined a pan of cornbread. This entry was posted in Musing. The Tru...