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Beauty
One Spring Morning
“Valdaree Valdah rah…” he sings as we’re walking along through the neighborhood this morning. Soon enough, I realize I can’t get the tune out of my head and start humming it. Its a beautiful morning, temperate, hazy sunlight has appeared—the sun comes in, the sun goes...
When Overcome By the One Who Became
I have come from one place, arrived here, and am now in-between here and the place I am going. I wait in my favorite room facing north with a beautiful view, all yellow and blue like Van Gogh’s Starry Night. He trusted his life’s work and was not led astray. Was...
What We Will or Will Not Be
We will not be content existing like the groundhog, burrowing beneath the beauty, hibernating throughout the winters. But like the golden eagle, we will mount up and nest on the cliffs above waterfalls and grasslands, harbingers of the heights, traveling through the...