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I first met Jonathan Pinkard in December 2018. The day started normally. I walked into Piedmont Newnan Hospital…
How many times had I stood in just this spot, waiting for the bus? And yet in all…
“Sophie would make a good therapy dog.” The day my dog trainer said those words, I didn’t even…
Lake Havasu City, Arizona, where my grandparents lived, was a different world from what we were familiar with…
Our temporary chapel was nothing fancy, just a plain room with a makeshift altar and candles, but kneeling…
Fresh evergreen wreaths were piled up near the grocery store exit, taunting me with their scent. I longed…
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This late in December, the cow path near our house in Tennessee was still covered with leaves, but…
On January 6, 2020, as always, I carefully lifted the Nativity angel from the nail at the peak…
Cardinals seemed to love my backyard. I watched them cavort one sunny morning as I sat on the…
I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as the worship team played their first song. This was our pastor’s last…
Spanish moss whispered in the breeze as I sat cross-legged on our dock in Sarasota, Florida. I was…
Now that I was teaching my visual arts classes remotely instead of in person, I was spending a…
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