A few weeks ago I phoned my son Jack in Asheville. “How would you feel about me taking over your…
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oasis
The surgeon was running a little late. I was right on time. I had followed every pre-op instruction to the…
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Dear Older, about these cars. . .
“We must always change, renew, rejuvenate ourselves; otherwise we harden.” ~Goethe This is the second in a series of letters between…
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Time in a bottle
I spent most of yesterday morning in the kitchen with my son Jack, windows open to the September air. In ten…
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A healing journey
Nothing ever goes away until it has taught us what we need to learn ~ Pema Chodron We looked at…
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Peonies
The peonies at our house bloomed this week, bursting onto the scene with the fanfare of a chorus line. A…
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