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The floods recede
Not even 30 days ago, a now-famous hurricane named Irene turned into a tropical storm and left behind a lot of water. So much water that little brooks turned into raging rivers, and rivers burst out of their normal boundaries. The water levels advanced, furiously, to the point of swallowing fields and farms, burying roads,…
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Lost
I completely understand the motivation for that great invention, the GPS navigation system. When they first hit the market, I had no use for GPS systems. They were expensive and maybe some people needed them – those who couldn’t or wouldn’t read a map. But, recently, while I haven’t invested in a GPS yet, I…
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Better than
Before I start the real post, the orange asiatic lilies in my backyard are in full bloom, in their June radiance. This means that Consider the Lilies of the Field has been in existence for a full calendar year, through every season of the lilies. They made it to another sparkling bloom, and let’s hope…
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Missing the Fish
Struck by the incongruity of a farm tractor leading the local Shad Derby parade, I framed my digital shot. The red tractor with its great wheels being the first vehicle in the parade would make Norman Rockwell – if he were alive – inspired. And, in a sense, the tractor at the head symbolized the essence…
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Light and Momentary
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Rejoicing Bones
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The other side of need
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