When I was an adolescent – I’m thinking the summer after 7th grade – a group of college age students came to our town. They…
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I’ve attended several funerals in that sacred space. This coming Sunday I will go once more, not to pay my respects to someone who has…
First up on my reading from my Christmas stash was Dave Gable’s short memoir, Life Takes – Book 1: Felton and the Farm. A delightful…
Christmas never passes without Doris Walker coming to mind – my violin teacher, that is. For years, Doris was as much Christmas as decorated evergreens…
“Over the river and through the woods to grandmother’s house we go.” This poem, published 180 years ago and later turned into song, sums up…