Silent Partner

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Thursday, October 26, 2017

Happy 95th Birthday Little Mama

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On October 28, my Little Mama will be 95 years old.  Do you know her? Do you know her strength, her humor, her generosity, her incredible...
Sunday, May 10, 2015

Mama - Mother's Day of your 92nd Year

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There are a few things that I associate with my Little Mama more than others.  How cool her hands were and are, on hot foreheads. How sof...
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Thursday, January 1, 2015

The New Year's Eve Blessed Quiet

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The New Year's Eve Blessed Quiet. What struck me this morning was the true blessed quiet of last night. For the first night in 22 d...
Friday, November 28, 2014

The Suffering and the Grace

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This morning  I woke with the same thoughts I had gone to bed with the last three nights, the suffering and the grace in life. The hand in...
Tuesday, January 1, 2013

We Should All Hope When We Are There, We Are There

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The day did not start out as a "can-I-get-an-Amen!" kind of day. No, more like it started out crooked-needed-to-be righted...
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Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Papa Rides Shotgun

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PAPA It was a week of deaths, the powerfully moving and the inconseqential. Uncle Sammy, the last of the Pollard brothers died, and the...
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Sunday, December 9, 2012

Saturday Night Surprises and EJ Turns Sixty

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It is 8:20 and we are driving the 25 miles back home from Saturday night at the mall.  The Saturday night at the mall part had hit me pret...
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Sunday, November 25, 2012

Making Art

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Making Art
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Thursday, August 16, 2012

A Thank You For The Love Within the Ethers

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"You aren't supposed to pick the flowers," she said to me. My ebullient and golden, near-perfect friend said something so stra...
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Saturday, May 19, 2012

She is pure-out, full-on glory and grace

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Some people are just born with grace in their beings, blood, breath. Maybe not enough people, but enough to remind the rest of us of ...
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Thursday, May 10, 2012

Liquid Brain, The All Out Snotty Crying Strength, "It Is What It Is"

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Four years ago it was always the same. I'd go see the Healer, he would look at me and I would begin to cry, not just a little crying, no...
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