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Here’s a little something I wrote during my “salad days,” i.e. college
Originally, this was going to be a fantasy novel tentatively entitled Bride of Callahan, but then life happened. The half moon glinted coldly down on the strange, shambling, three-fold figure dragging itself across the dormitory parking lot. Two young women walked stooped over with the weight of their drunken companion distributed between them, the toes…
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Reflections for Mother’s Day
I have heard it said that our children never really belong to us, that God only lends them to us for a little while. This rings true. I think that a large part of being a mother is about learning how to let go. As soon as they learn to walk, it seems as if…
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Steady, As She Goes
I have a ¾ sleeve T-shirt with “World’s Okay-est Runner” emblazoned across the chest. I’ve had it for almost 2 years now and it remains one of my favorite shirts. Quite frequently, I wear it when I work out at the YMCA, or when I go running on the Glacial Drumlin Trail. More recently, I…
