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Song of the Week 2
God Plans the Best for Me This song came to me about a week ago. Do I really believe this from the heart? Surely, God helps us to surrender and trust Him. Even so, I have to make the choice…
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Summer Afternoon Musing
There’s nothing like a run ‘Long the tasseled corn Midst a southern summer Gliding by those rowsWith the dog running ahead And that sweet aroma in your nose Beneath the spreading treesWe’re running free The cicadas hum is constant The…
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Bookstore Journey, Part 1
A Readerwise newsletter throwback The world of independent bookstores is rich and interesting. Such a topic is difficult to tackle in writing, but I will attempt it, taking from my own experiences. First, let us travel to southern California, to…
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Basin Creek MT
This mountain stream So clear it seemsLike crystal Refreshingly coolThe water fallThat continuous roarAs it tumbles downWhere it can be foundThe mist carried by the breezeThrough the Douglas fir treesCarved on a dead oneAre initials of those Who have trod…
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The World of Monometer Poems
One very unique form of poem is the monometer: only one foot per line. Enjoy the one-of-a-kind flavor that these works of poetry have to offer UPON HIS DEPARTURE HENCE.By Robert Merrick Thus I Pass by, And die: As one…
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Just Saying 🙂
Bits of wisdom from a Penmanship Textbook: Life is like a ten-speed bike. Most of us have gears we never use. No good deed is so small that it isn’t better than the grandest intentions. It is blessed to live,…
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Je Trouve un Ami
(prose française de mĂ©lancolie) Bonsoir Vous parlez de moi Je ne rĂ©ponds pas Pourquoi ? Je suis seul… Ça va ? Vous parlez, je suis seul la mĂŞme ! Oh! Vous avez la mĂŞme expĂ©rience.. Soyez mes amis. Nous avons…
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Rain
An Abecedarian A drop.Beads of water on the windowComing from the gray clouds hanging lowDripping plants are grateful for the waterEven I feel a bit of refreshmentFlowing into each creek and riverGreen grass, dark green, is our futureHear the sound,…
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Swiftly Passing Days on The Slopes of Time
An Ode To The Bighorn Mountains When I first climbed your slopes in early September I knew for a fact I’d remember Your beautiful vistas and countless trees Swaying in the morning breeze Porcupine Falls down a rocky trail and…
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AerĂs CafĂ©
après huit ans (after 8 years) Just as I pull up the cottage where AerĂs Roasting Company resides, Brandon drives up in his side by side/ ranger. “We couldn’t have timed it better,” he says :). Well, I think as…
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Reflections of Childhood
O the mind of childhood.. Where we would stay for hours biking or making a house between a few trees just because we could and it was sunny and what else would we rather do? How the shadows deepened and…
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