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REFINE OF A NAME
Through years and age, the stories changed and so too did the name. Maturing of themes, refine of the tell, old ideas written again so that feeling and message told more true, Annie became Anna; and he thought of further change as in refine of retell he better saw who it was he imagined […]
WAY OF REACH
My mind is tired. I sit on the porch in the evening time. Thoughts don’t form. Nothing clears. Nothing focuses. Sometimes, this too is prayer—when without words or thought, we quiet enough to finally listen. And so I do. Miracle. Through wall, my son plays […]
FAILURE
I failed. I failed yesterday to finish a field—I buried the planter in mud after dark with forty acres left in ground that was dry “on top.” I failed to make it to the start of my son’s baseball game for his he and his team […]