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A mothers day tribute to Hazel - the woman who began a chain of love.
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Stories and Thoughts
Footprints or Deep Ruts
“Fullerton pack up your books and go home.” I remember those words clearly. The paper dart game had been going on for some time in the...
The Darkest Night
Growing up on the Canadian prairies, just a touch south of latitude 52, I have witnessed the splendor of the midsummer sun’s gradual...
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- May 20, 2021
- 2 min
Mother's Hands
She was sitting on her bed, her hands on her lap, one casually fingering the material of her skirt. My attention focused on her hands;...
- Apr 14, 2021
- 4 min
Easter Eggs and Chocolate Bunnies
As grandparents we watched our two granddaughters, Kathryn and Carling search for Easter eggs at our home and yard some years ago....
- Mar 15, 2021
- 4 min
Musings of a Modern Pilgrim
“And what’s your reason for walking the Camino?” The pilgrim slackened his pace to match mine. My glance revealed a tall, dark...
- Mar 15, 2021
- 3 min
Who Touched Me
In the early seventies, large billboards appeared along Winnipeg streets. The billboards had two words, “Touch Me”.
- Dec 25, 2020
- 4 min
Christmas Surprise
Troubled, Sean wakened to the darkness of an early West Bengali morning. Three days to Christmas and nothing, absolutely nothing appeared...
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