Category Archives: Writing For The Moment

A Sticker Back in Time

No sooner had I lay the sticker on the window sill and I was back in my grandmother’s kitchen. Her kitchen window that looked out upon the back yard amidst the crowded view brought on by vases of dandelions, wishing weeds, and other … Continue reading

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Do as I Do, Not as I Say

How often do we give an instruction to a child, our child or someone else’s child that we have influence over, that in actuality we do not follow ourselves? I was raised by two Christian parents. Married for over 35 … Continue reading

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When Your Own Mountain Crumbles

Reminder of God’s Faithfulness   Most of you know I am far from perfect. Not even close. You also know that I love the Lord my God and truly have believed He had good for me through my entire cancer … Continue reading

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Thought Recording Devices. Squirrel.

If only I had a recording device in my brain. I suppose one could argue the point that is exactly what a memory is for. I would then need to admit that my memory fails me time and time again. … Continue reading

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Imaginary Conversations

A simple writing from a prompt at my writing group……   If only life were really like the imaginary conversations I have with myself all snug in my bed. The only weight pressing upon comes from the velvety soft blanket … Continue reading

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Quiet

  Quiet frightening and disturbing paralyzed by the silence overwhelmed by the thoughts that race around in my head   His voice never ending constantly condemning never approving   Alone, afraid of the emptiness not knowing what I wanted what … Continue reading

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Let Them Freely Say

Yesterday as I drove to a puppy play date I heard my 8 year old son say from the back seat say, “Mommy, I’m glad that we are known as the freedom country.” I do not recall being into politics … Continue reading

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