April is leaving behind a week of Indian Winter . . . that is, unseasonably chilly weather arrived about ten hours after I switched the winter bedding and clothes. My affect on the weather is not a new gift . But frankly, I am glad for this respite. These cool...
Our Anniversary: What If . . .
Every time I begin a thought with “What if” I risk getting myself locked up in emotions and memories that feel like a hamster’s wheel. As our anniversary rolls around, I could wonder: What if I hadn’t gone to Ecuador in the fall of 1968? (For that matter, what if I...
Putting Myself in Time-Out for Losing My Charm
My kids and husband could tell you, I have a hard time reining in my reactions when some people are just being who they are . . . I can become some hypercritical, hypocritical crank. Losing my charm, barely communicates how I blew it recently. Seriously. On our road...
Fifty Years Later I Still Know the Words!
My brother sent me a CD made by an acquaintance of his that was a collection of old-time music, mostly old hymns. Not that I listened to many hymns, and these were not in any hymnal I used. But, they were a big part of the contemporary culture of the mid-1950’s to...
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