The Broken Down Church

Here’s a little something I wrote in 2010 about two churches I once attended—Quail Springs and  Eagle Christian Ministries.  Quail […]

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Ghosts

Walking amidst flowers, her mind set upon the future and past, never upon the exquisite bloom or fragrance. Looking straight […]

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Harder to Hear

It’s harder for me to hear, though my hearing is perfectly fine. Words, speech, rhetoric, proclaimed in our Homes, schools, […]

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Time Stood Still

Time Stood Still My Darling, Friends tell me we met more than half a million minutes ago. But I noticed, […]

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Schlimazels of us all!

I learned two new Yiddish words today–schlemiel and schlimazel. The schlemiel is the one who is always spilling the soup, […]

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The Postscript

“Hello Child, do you know where you are?” I was looking into the face of this most beautiful…man, woman, child—I […]

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End of the Search

No chakras to open, chants to hum, or endless sermons to listen to. No mantras to repeat over and over. […]

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