Reflections
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Ten days, thirteen ewes, and twenty-eight baby kids…
…trusting in the strength of one another and trusting in the integrity of one another. Continue reading
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Lost Beauty
Too much beauty has been lost. Continue reading
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Not complaining…
Now, don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining. Continue reading
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How do I say this?
Poop. There are really other words I would rather use, but I am only comfortable with them in company I know. And then each company I am in determines the word I would rather use. Today, poop sounds appropriate. There… Continue reading