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Days 359-360…And Into the New
The Old Year Runs Away From Me ~by Joyce Rupp The old year runs away from me. I hang onto her sleeve But she shakes me loose. Where does the old year go When the new year comes? … Continue reading
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Days 359-362 – Christmas Hope Returns
“Most adults are cynics…But, some folks live long enough to learn that the myths & the magic are true.” Hope lost is hope revived when the truth dawns in our hearts that Love is as real as God. Continue reading
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Days 357-361 – What’s in your name?
What do you want for Christmas? Simon Weil wrote that “If we go down into ourselves, we find that we possess exactly what we desire.” What identity does your heart desire for your current life? Has the “deep down” of… Continue reading
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Days 354-355 Deepest Gratitude
Listening to Christmas by Alan Harris Have you ever heard snow? Not the howling wind of a blizzard, not the crackling of snow underfoot, but the actual falling of snow? We heard it one night in… Continue reading
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Days 350-354 – Soft Moments
Give yourself the luxury of more soft moments. Continue reading
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Days 348-349 Amazing Grace
Each week I look for a clue and I wonder if something will bubble up that may inspire or delight readers. Sometimes the well spring is dry or I may be surprised by how the page comes to life with… Continue reading
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Days 343-347 – a catholic truth
You are not like the body of love. You are the body of love. Continue reading
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Days 340-341 “That’s What Skin Does”
“Skin had hope, that's what skin does. Heals over the scarred place, makes a road.” ~ Naomi Shihab Nye (from 19 Varieties of Gazelle: Poems of the Middle East. I write to you in the early hours of the morning.… Continue reading
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Days 335-339 – A Glimpse of Paradise
Thank you for the way your beauty reaches the level of “magnificent” – for the way you brighten a world filled with suffering. For the times when you “lift the ceiling” & offer a glimpse of paradise. -Erie Chapman Continue reading
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Days 333-334 Twists and Tangles
An ancient Chinese proverb shares the belief that we are connected to one another in a deeply meaningful way. It seems that when a child is born, an invisible red thread extends from the child’s spirit to connect her with all the significant people who will become part… Continue reading
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