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Out of the Blue

Out of the Blue

“Mom, I need to read something to you,” my youngest son stated as he walked into the room sporting his laptop.   He began to read an email from the The America Library of Poetry regarding a piece submitted well over a year ago as a requirement for an...
Uprooted

Uprooted

After Tuesday’s storm, my backyard was littered with part of my beloved maple tree.  Because I am on task in a crisis, I had procured an appointment with the tree service company that I had used previously right after the storm finished its bullying. As 1 pm...
Restart

Restart

I look at the beginning of a new week as a fresh canvas.  My daily guided meditation swirls around in my head as a reminder to “be patient and kind to everyone I encounter”.  That is something I am working diligently on especially to myself.  Monday was...
Bread Gate

Bread Gate

“Where are the last two pieces of bread?”   This was my inquiry Sunday as I prepared to make my lunch.  Since calorie counting began, I am down nine pounds.  I eat the same lunch everyday.  It is my security blanket, so I knew on Saturday, I had just...
Missing

Missing

“He’s missing!”, my spouse bellows in the middle of the most serene place on the ship.  Okay, the spa is the most serene location, but the adult pool area is pretty quiet, so his screaming jarred me.   The “he” is Bailey and oddly enough,...