The rain was coming down in torrents on that mild November day as we trudged the flat meadow trail blackened with mud, running alongside a rusted…
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...we have to start somewhere
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There is a small hole about an eighth of an inch wide in the middle of the ball of my left foot where a rusty nail poked up from a rotten plank and…
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and the Cosmos
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what's it all about?
purr-fect compassion
writing is hard
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In loving memory of my father who passed away on his 84th birthday, October 28th, 2010
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KIT KAT “I don’t even like candy that much”, I thought to myself as I ripped open another lipstick-red candy wrapper with my front teeth and popped the…
- a dream, a boulder and a CHARGE
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try a little tenderness
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The birth of the IM4U project/newsletter
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