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The Apple Doesn’t Fall Far From The Tree
Suddenly my daughter is my clone. How did that happen? This new version of me is prettier and has a college degree. And one boyfriend. Whereas I had %@^@^!!## of the boyfriend traumas, breakups and...
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Phone Booth
I decided to turn my life around when the only choice I had left was to make a phone call from a phone booth near a church in a rural small town that sits quietly beside the Delaware River in...
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I Wasn’t Sure About the Pink
Just to prove how dangerous I can be editing CSS, I messed up the header in an attempt to remove some of the pink. I think the color got back at me. It wants to be here. Pink is not a popular color...
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The Magic of Hippie Dust
I marvel that I have two very different offspring. One, a earthy natural living healing organic woman and the other competitive, all around sportsman, and future US Marine. The almost Marine made the...
View ArticleWhy I Choose To Wear Leggings And Whatever I Want
When a Christian woman claims she can’t wear leggings because it turns men on and dishonors her husband, I need to speak up for the other women on the planet who use the brains God gave us. I won’t...
View ArticleFear, Anger and Hatred: A Day in a Life on Facebook
Every day, about 20 times per day, I tell myself I HAVE to quit Facebook. My husband did that awhile ago and thinks I’m crazy to still use it. I tell myself I “need” it for the work I do. Somewhere...
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Growing Human
In February of every year since 1992 I remember when I planted my first vegetable garden. It was the last year the ground was thawed enough to be rototilled in a Pennsylvanian winter, at least for our...
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I’d Like to Teach the World To Be
If someone were to ask you to make a list of ways you could help change the world for the better, what would you think of? I was inspired by this when a friend asked on Facebook, “If someone gave you...
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Pain-ting With Humans
If I was a painter I would dip my brush into every color available to me and wave droplets onto a gigantic blank canvas just to see what the colors decided to go. Because I don’t know where to go and...
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A Woman’s Inspiration, Beatrice Wood
I don’t recall where I got the nudge to purchase I Shock Myself: The Autobiography of Beatrice Wood but once starting to read the book, I feel sad I will never know her. Beatrice Wood lived to be...
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