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Strange Weather…When the Seasons (of Life) Seem out of Sync
Saturday morning, my husband and I had the strangest porch party. January felt like April. “Reminds me of that Glenn Frey song, ‘Strange Weather,'” I said. “How’s it go?” “Something about dark clouds...
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Suddenly Spring?
“Time changes tomorrow,” my husband said at our porch party Saturday morning. “I need to take down the white Christmas lights.” Sometimes I resist change. Hearing his announcement about daylight...
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Another Day to Live and Love
Saturday morning, my husband Rick and I were having our porch party, and I sensed God’s gentle voice inside my heart. Slow down. Look around you. Praise Me. But I didn’t do it. I ignored a dogwood tree...
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When Dreams Come True
The air in the greenhouse was damp and sweet, heavy with the promise of springtime. I’d stopped by Everett’s Florist in Monroe, GA to buy ferns for the front porch. I picked out eight of my favorites....
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