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What is faith, the hope of things unseen? Events happen throughout our lives, hard times come with often…
As the storms rage here in the Pacific Northwest, my thoughts turn to the storms that rage in…
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Sometimes LOVE is more often heard by what you do than by what you say. So be quiet…
I posted the poem below in black text yesterday morning in a flurry of free-writing in the midst…