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orna-b-raz's picture
Apr.01.2013
The minute I leave my last class before the weekend, I experience pure joy. This is a state of sweet freedom when my heart is filled with carefree energy. I call this sensation, which lasts for several hours, my weekly mini vacation.  I have to say that I do...
fran-lewis's picture
Feb.10.2013
My Last Summer With You: No Fanfare for a Withered Rose: Fidelis O. MKPARU   Life can change in the flick of a moment or in this case when answering the phone. As one man now comparing himself to a withered rose, or flower reflects on his aging body a voice from the past will bring back...
bob-mustin's picture
Nov.09.2012
image via blogs.discovermagazine.com I write every day. Yep. Every. Day. It's not a compulsion as much as it's a passion - something I want to do, something that fills me up even as it empties something within onto the outer world. If you write, you know it takes stamina, something akin to running...
gary-tribble's picture
Oct.28.2012
Three weeks ago, right after my last entry, I let my activity level explode, causing the cross-town Garden litterally to invade our own little garden. I devoted so much of my attention and psychic energy to the planning and other needs of the Garden, to the political campaign I was working on, and...
gregory-norfleet's picture
Sep.11.2012
I've heard of Christians, conservatives and Republicans all called "closet homosexuals" or "closet racists" or "closet bigots" -- fill in the word -- misogynists, extremists, radicals. Why do they never accuse someone of being a "closet Christian"? Clearly the accusations above are to lead the...
michael-seidel's picture
Sep.04.2012
To quote Foghorn Leghorn, "Woof, I say, I say, woof." I've come down with a bad infection of writingitis.  Have things to write but, wah, I don't wanna. Yesterday's writing day ended up, que sera, sera. I slept in till 8:30, shedding the vacation and driving. Then I cleaned up and lazed...
luke-james's picture
May.17.2012
I’m not allowed to raise my children the way I was raised. Even though the way I was raised was loving and directly instilled in me a sense of morality, respect for other people, their ideas, property and feelings, tolerance of different values and views, I’m not allowed to even glance menacing at...
dave-kahle's picture
Jan.24.2012
           I fielded a call from a disgruntled client a couple of weeks ago.  He had subscribed his sales force of seven people to a program that included four one-hour training sessions, delivered on-line, and a 45 minute session for him to show him how to...
cindy-kloosterman's picture
Jan.15.2012
I recently read an article about a woman in Indiana who decided to teach her fourteen year old son a lesson about the consequences of lying, drug dealing, and stealing.  She made him wear a sandwich board at a busy intersection that said, " I lie, I steal, I sell drug (sic), I don't follow the...
michael-seidel's picture
Dec.13.2011
Some things just can't be put off or ignored. I've learned that I must unpack as soon as I get home or that luggage will remain packed for days. I can't put off the sort of chores I dislike or I'll put them off forever, things in work like adding new parts to the system, signing up for health care...