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Learning to be thrifty: April 2014
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Learning to be thrifty. Wednesday, April 30, 2014. Book Review- Paige Turned. This week, the. Christian Fiction Blog Alliance. TH1NK (April 1, 2014). A few things about her:. So, if we were having this conversation in person, we would probably be hanging out at Starbucks or one of the cute coffeehouses in town. I’m nuts about all things coffee, I’m crazy about all things pink and girly, and I love, love, love the Food Network! Despite her valiant efforts, Paige Alder seems stuck in chaos. Her new job...
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The Shape of Mercy: Abigail on the Classics
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The Shape of Mercy. Monday, July 19, 2010. Abigail on the Classics. These will be my last words. My doctor thought I wouldn't last through June. I believed him for the most part, why wouldn't I? But I sensed a hedging within me when he said this, a reluctance to obey. I am still here. Clarissa is writing this for me and we just had to stop for a moment so she could complain about my choice of words. She is done complaining. Off we go again. I don't hate myself for not loving Graham enough. I leave you wi...
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The Shape of Mercy: And so it comes to this
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The Shape of Mercy. Friday, November 19, 2010. And so it comes to this. If you are a regular visitor you can keep reading. . . Yes, I left you all dangling with Abigail's last post. Yes, it was her last. Yes, she left this Earth for brighter places. You knew it was coming. We all did. It comes for all of us, that invitation to the brighter place. You might say. Because this is how life is scripted for us: we are born, we learn to love and be loved, and at some point after that, we die. Aw, I am sad to se...
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The Shape of Mercy: July 2010
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The Shape of Mercy. Monday, July 19, 2010. Abigail on the Classics. These will be my last words. My doctor thought I wouldn't last through June. I believed him for the most part, why wouldn't I? But I sensed a hedging within me when he said this, a reluctance to obey. I am still here. Clarissa is writing this for me and we just had to stop for a moment so she could complain about my choice of words. She is done complaining. Off we go again. I don't hate myself for not loving Graham enough. I leave you wi...
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The Shape of Mercy: November 2010
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The Shape of Mercy. Friday, November 19, 2010. And so it comes to this. If you are a regular visitor you can keep reading. . . Yes, I left you all dangling with Abigail's last post. Yes, it was her last. Yes, she left this Earth for brighter places. You knew it was coming. We all did. It comes for all of us, that invitation to the brighter place. You might say. Because this is how life is scripted for us: we are born, we learn to love and be loved, and at some point after that, we die. I write fiction fo...
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The Shape of Mercy: May 2010
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The Shape of Mercy. Friday, May 21, 2010. I walked into the campus bookstore today and there was Mercy's diary, sitting on a table up front, a placard with my name and picture resting on a little easel next to it. About knocked me off my feet. Good thing since I have thought of little else the last two years. Even if you aren't dying. Off to class. Good luck on your clinicals. . . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Her poems and stories weren't destroyed after all. Here they finally find a home. I write fiction...
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The Shape of Mercy: October 2009
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The Shape of Mercy. Monday, October 26, 2009. From Mercy Hayworth's Journal:. A portion of the page has torn away. The entry appears to be a few days after her sixteenth birthday, in October 1689.). Papa gave me a book of poems and inside are these lovely verses by Anne Bradstree. T I wish I had known her. By Night when Others Soundly Slept. By night when others soundly slept. And hath at once both ease and Rest,. My waking eyes were open kept. And so to lie I found it best. In vain I did not seek or cry.
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