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Saturday
If You Could See Me Now
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Perhaps there is nothing supernatural about death. Perhaps there is. Some believe that when it is over, it is over. The body dies, there ...
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Wednesday
One Step at a Time
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One Step at a Time by Lenor Madruga Chappel Lenor's story of living through extremely frightening circumstances is truly mouth droppi...
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Tuesday
Birthing Life
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Sixty five years ago in the darkness I became aware of a soft tangerine light mesmerizing, an increasing warmth seeping around me bec...
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Monday
What Inspires You?
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"We are more than what we do, much more than what we accomplish, far more than what we possess." ~~~ William Arthur Ward Grac...
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Sunday
Saying Good-Bye
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I've noticed that even with those who have round the clock family members to sit with the dying, it occasionally occurs that the person ...
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Friday
Cry Daddy
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I started to cry while driving. I had no idea why. It wasn't just that sense of tears starting to spring that you can hold back with a t...
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Thursday
Daddy to the Rescue
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I found my Dad’s stubbornness particularly irksome one Friday night after partying with friends until the wee hours. Because of the bitter...
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Rappers Rap Like It Is
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This is a good way to encourage young ladies to handle those creepy guys who try to pick them up! Girls can't resist Batman! Creat...
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My Daddy
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He comes home from work wearing his gray striped overalls covered with Vanadium dust. I think he is ...
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Wednesday
From Depression to War, a Young Man's Transportation
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The news says that Jimmy Dean, "Sausage King" has recently died. I'm sorry to hear it. I've always felt a connection to hi...
Tuesday
A Boy's Memory of Cars
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I once spent a day as my father (James Deane) reminisced about his boyhood memories of automobiles owned by his parents. So, we made a list....
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Monday
Face the Enemy
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Always seeking, my heart knows not what, wondering what's coming next a breath or two, heartbeats cry out to me, "get going, g...
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Sunday
Dangerous Friend
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Steroids save my life, stop the fantasies of giving up, prevent me from the anguish of pain return to me the skill of ambulation. ...
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Friday
Purpose
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We are born for wonder, for joy, for hope, for love, to marvel at the mystery of existence, to be ravished by the beauty of the w...
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Tuesday
Definition
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What is a poem? I still don’t know. In some ways, I don’t care. For me, it can be a phrasing of words touching something inside making...
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