Some of my earliest childhood memories are that of my Dad preaching of the end […]
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Wildflower
You are just a wild weed, you little beauty Along the byways of this beaten-down […]
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To the little girl who stood on the chair
Every morning without fail she lugs her wooden chair Although far too big for her […]
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Letters to my grieving friend
Letter 3: From His footstool to His throne My dearest friend, Last night was extremely […]
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What the world sees as trash God sees as treasure
Part 2: Eureka “A diamond on the finger of a man of wit and a pebble […]
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Letters to my grieving friend
Letter 2: Life Gear My dearest friend, You have been in my daily prayer, more […]
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What the world sees as trash God sees as treasures
Part 1: Segullah “You are worthless!” “You are good for nothing.” “Nothing good can come […]
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Letters to my grieving friend
Letter 1: Keeping House My dearest friend… I have flashbacks of our childhood, the days […]