Tag: Loving Pursuer
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The True Bridegroom:
An Unconditional Passion The Scent of Cinnamon and the Open Sky: When I sat down to publish Part One of my hometown memory series last night, the sheer sensory weight of that 1985 morning at Otsiningo Park completely flooded my room. I could smell the coffee dripping at 6:00 AM, taste the warm cinnamon buns…
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The Spiedie Fest and Balloon Rally:
The Day the Security Ropes Parted for the Tucker Inn on Wheels (Part 1) An Early August Morning on the Front Porch, to the Tucker Inn on Wheels. It was a very early morning in early August that the whole household was awake, the coffee pot was dripping, cinnamon buns were in the oven baking.…
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The Currency of Chaos:
Why I Stepped Off the Algorithm’s Edge Early this morning after saying goodbye, and good luck to my granddaughter as she and family left for an early morning girls’ softball double header, with a fresh cup of morning coffee and in the quiet of what promised to be the picture of a peaceful Sunday morning.…
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The Code in the Sand–Episode 7
A Basket Full of Potpourri and the Grocery Store Train The corporate religious machines of this world love to preach a rigid, solemn lifestyle when a family is hit by a severe medical crisis. They want you to lock your joy away in a sterile cabinet, speak in hushed whispers and let the machinery of…
