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“A happy family is but an earlier heaven…”
Today, April 1, April Fools’ Day, is my 70th birthday. I was born on Easter Sunday while the church bells were ringing for Sunday services in Roanoke. April Fools’ Day has been on Easter Sunday only four times since 1900. My grandchildren think it’s so funny that my birthday is on April Fools’ Day. My…
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“If you want to fly, grow wings of faith…”
I have spent a whole day bird watching, cloud watching, and sunset watching from my perch in the porch swing. I watched a beautiful spring day awaken with its dark blue sky, warm golden sunshine, and fluffy white clouds. I then watched this glorious day bed down for the night as the sunset of Mother…
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“Moonlight is sculpture; sunlight is painting…”
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“We’re not all in the same boat…”
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Grief is the price we pay for love…
Forty-five years ago tonight, March 28, 1981, I married Chief standing in front of the fireplace here in our family’s ancestral home. Happy anniversary, Chief! We had forty years together and it wasn’t long enough for me. We used to laugh, talking about celebrating our 50th anniversary. I was 25 and he was 46 when…
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The beautiful spring came…
This is how I feel today. “Sometimes I just look up, smile and say, ‘I know that was you. Thank you.’” A beautiful child was welcomed into our family this morning, a sweet girl baby joining a darling older brother and sister. This makes five grandchildren for baby brother. I still see my youngest brother…
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Butterflies are nature’s angels…
I sat and pondered in the porch swing today watching the birds, listening to the wind chimes tintinnabulations. The March winds are still blowing. The sky was full of the prettiest clouds, fluffy ones kissed snow white on their crowns with bellies tinted light grey and pale purple. Just watched the skies today, didn’t do…
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“Lift a song to heaven when morning breaks…”
Today was so pretty, blue sky, white fluffy clouds but the March winds did blow, all day. I love to hear the wind pushing through the large magnolias on our street, the rushing of the leaves and branches bending with the stiff breeze dropping old brown leaves that chase each other down the street, slapping…
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“Let us praise the noble turkey vulture… “
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“The purpose of life is a life of purpose…”
