Monday, February 04, 2008
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To Mom
Who would have thought, when years had passed, and you had left this world for good, I'd find such comfort remembering the way it felt ...
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The cranberry red minivan had acquired a shimmy in recent years--a fact that its driver, Abraham, regarded in much the same way he regarded ...
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It's already mid-June, and here I am in Hudsonville (the library--my oldest, dearest haunt), bereft of full time employment, my life a s...
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A few nights ago I had a long visit with some work friends. For awhile, our conversation engaged the topic of what God's purpose could ...