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For Mother’s Day, our tiny church had helped me prepare something special. “A gift to celebrate the mothers…
For the third time that morning, I opened the refrigerator. I don’t know what I was expecting to…
Mom and I looked out at the pine trees lining the snow-covered yard of her new house. I…
I first met Vera in 1983, when I moved to my little farm with the somewhat dilapidated farmhouse.…
The phone rang just as I was climbing into bed. My wife rolled her eyes. I knew what…
Rose was the youngest of the seven Johnson children, born late in her parents’ life, and named after…
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Thunderstorms. The blips on the radar screen disturbed me as the copilot and I ran through our preflight…
Back home in Brooklyn we did things different. You went to the butcher’s for meat, the pharmacy for…
Sunday night, I was thinking about making dinner when the phone rang. “Turn on CBS,” a voice said.…
My husband, Don, and I pulled into the high school parking lot that cold December afternoon. It had…
I asked my wife, Georgia, to give me some ideas of things she would like for Christmas. She…
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