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Mental Time Travel

As a little girl, I used to lay on the ground in the late afternoons and look up at the sky. I would stare and stare until I got lost in the eternal depths of the heavens. Sometimes a jet would fly overhead and I’d watch the jet stream until

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Fans sing National Anthem at Boston Bruins game.

I was really touched by this video and realize many of you may have already seen this, but I wanted to share.

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Eggnog Toast

My Hubby’s Famous Eggnog! Raised in a toast to all of you! May the Lord richly bless you and yours during 2013!

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The White Poinsettia

The Christmas season, after I lost my mother, I was shopping at a local florist for my annual poinsettia purchase. My habit was to buy three large plants, one read, one pink and one white and cluster them in the entrance of my home. On that particular day, I was

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Mouse Mischief

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Ah…really? How could two tiny mice do so much damage? I know, I know, mice are soooo cute. Look at Mickey and Minnie for example. Who would ever think that such an

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Sunrise

For sixteen years, November 27, was a day that I didn’t particularly want to remember. But the fact that it usually falls around Thanksgiving made it hard to ignore. Each year when the 27th of November approached I’d hope when the day came I’d be too busy to realize that

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Empty Nest

  Where have you gone little boy? Those days so sweet are past They said these years would fly by And here we are at last  But there you stand so tall and straight   A fine young man indeed You represent all that we love You are our precious seed

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First Crush: My Tribute To Davy Jones

Who was your first love, your first crush? Was it the boy next store? A teen idol? Or that guy you hoped would at least look at you when you passed each other in the hall at school? In 1966, I was fourteen years old. Up until that time, I’d

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Simple Things

In my book, Keeper Of My Heart, my heroine, Katie McCullough, has a special bond with an elderly man whom she “adopted” at age ten as her ‘stand-in’ grandfather. One of the things I love about Katie is her devotion to this wonderful man. As a child growing up in

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My Farm LIfe

I’m blessed to live on a beautiful farm in Franklin, Tennessee. It is the perfect place to write a novel. I have all of the solitude that I could ever want. My son is away at college and my husband is traveling right now, so most interruptions to my day

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