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These Are the Days, March edition
These are the days of deceptively bright sunshine, and still-cold temperatures… These are the days of daffodil shoots emerging slowly. Of frog and birdsong. These are the days of family hikes, of a new puppy of the youngest among us learning responsibilities…. These are the days of realizing that my oldest will soon be the […]
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Prayers Rising like Incense
“May my prayer be set before you like incense; may the lifting up of my hands be like the evening sacrifice.” Psalm 141 : 2 NIV I’m taking liberties with my metaphor. This is obviously steam and not incense. But I’ve been thinking about the prayers of the saints lately. Are our prayers rising? In […]
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Hope
Hope. It feels like Warmer Temperatures. Hope. It sounds like the Swell of Birdsong at Sunrise. Hope. It looks like daffodils pushing through the hard, frozen ground. Hope looks like snow melting. Winter receding . New life all around.
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You must remember this
“You must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh. The fundamental things apply, as time goes by.” (Herman Hupfeld, “As Time Goes By”, song from the 1931 Broadway musical Everybody’s Welcome; most famous for use as a leitmotif in the 1942 film Casablanca)
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Baked Ziti and Hearty Winter Food
Ingredients 1 pound ziti or penne pasta Kosher salt 1 tablespoon extra virgin olive oil 1 pound bulk Italian sausage, ground beef, or ground pork 1 large onion, chopped 3-4 cloves garlic, chopped 1 tablespoon minced fresh rosemary or basil 1 tablespoon Italian seasoning 1/2 teaspoon red pepper flakes 4 cups jarred marinara or pasta […]
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Scattered Remains
Miss Me But Let Me Go “When I come to the end of the road,and the sun has set for meI want no rites in a gloom-filled room,why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little but not too longand not with your head bowed low.Remember the love that we once sharedmiss me […]
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Chasing the Light
I am forever chasing light. Light turns the ordinary into the magical. -Trent Parke, The Seventh Wave
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Rose Petals
“Like petals on the floor! Let me gather the broken pieces of me, to pesent you a beautiful rose!”Somya Kedia
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My cup runneth over …
Psalm 23. “The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, […]
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