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I Want to Dance With Yann
I don't want to be the kind to hesitate Be too shy, wait too late I don't care what they say other lovers do I just wanna dance with you…
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Gracefully Leading
Standing still for a moment feeling the hands of time rushing over me Aware of the moment when the clock strikes and when the moon is like a halo…
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Mustard and Sky
The yoke hung on the wooden peg in the barn boots kicked off not far behind I walked out with the sweet smell of hay behind me…
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Together in Kindness
As I walk I carry your kindness with me. Each of you who read my blog, who give so much of yourself to me, who are angels on…
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Reaching Out
After reading Isabel's comment on yesterday's blog post I knew what I could do to help in this situation of self sheltering. Reaching out to those…
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Because You Have Asked…
Because you have asked… Yann is in France lock-downed at our home alone, fifteen minutes away by car Chelsea, Martin and Baby Gabriel are with Martin's parents locked down…
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Blackberry Faith
My mother sees blackberries on the dry winter branches, she feels the sweetness in her hand and smells the pie baking in the oven knowing soon her grandchildren will gather…
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A Different Perspective
“A little different perspective someone just posted. Just a few positive thoughts to contemplate…. There is so much fear, and rightfully so, about COVID-19. And, what if…”…
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