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It was a kind of magicWhen hope springs eternal before dying in the colors of autumnFor the magic…
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As I walked into the room, my fear and apprehension covered me like an invisible cloak. Heads turned…

Revisiting Chapter 15 – The Judgment of a Bad Man
This is the first chapter of the third section, Redeeming the Future, of my memoir Cowboys Are Not…

The End of the Story
We long for the hard times to be over and the struggles to end. But every ending is…
They Call Me Love – Guest post by Lin Martin
I was recently challenged to write a poem about love in only ten lines with the word love…