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Wishin’ everyone a ‘appy St. Patrick’s Day even if yer are not Oirish, as if it really matters…
Be you, for if you are not no one else could be. A recent experience led me towards…
As they were leaving Jericho, a large crowd followed Him. And two blind men sitting by the road,…
sitting alone in the sun life seemingly comes undone following the path of least resistance my thoughts like…
America – Forgotten Echoes of the Past (new blog post)