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Feb.17.2008
Last night at dinner, my friend and I were talking about the after-life. We talked about signs from the dead, looking for signs. Wanting those signs and not receiving any. “The dead don’t speak. At least not to me,” said a character in a movie I watched recently. But the dead have spoken to me...
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Feb.16.2008
When the weather changes to warm and sunny, I start jogging again at the Lafayette Reservoir. It's a beautiful place to be, the green grassy hills, the great oaks, and the gang of geese hanging around the watering hole. Sometimes I take two spins around the Reservoir, so that's six miles. For...
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Feb.15.2008
My husband is a chef, so we never celebrate Valentine’s Day on Valentine’s Day. He is busy cooking for the lovers. So we’re celebrating on Sunday instead. It took a long time to meet my husband. It took white and black magic. It took prayers and therapy. It took forgiveness. It took waking up alone...
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Feb.14.2008
I have never blogged before.  I'm a blog virgin, which sounds ponderous or like a frog with indigestion and no experience.  But you have to start somewhere, and when I first began writing, I started with what was in front of me: the rain.  I wrote my first poem when I was around ten years old and...
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