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this is where I ramble - new post every Monday. Or whenever it happens.
(re)Living History, with occasional attempts at humor and the rare pot-luck subject. Sorry, it's BYOB. All I have is Hamm's.
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Dreaming And Reading Through Life
A cruel, futuristic vision created by science fiction authors James Courtney and Kaisy Wilkerson-Mills. ©2013-2016. All Rights Reserved. All writings available through Amazon.
A readers journal.
Lost and found in translation - my expat life in Mexico
The Web log of Dr. Joseph Suglia
Dude's off the hook.
Writer and Lover of Words
A Writer's Journey
MUSINGS : CRITICISM : HISTORY : PASSION
Adult Literature Courses
Shortness of Breadth
One of my favorite Lewis quotes. Love his “A Grief Observed.”
I too, am learning that the grieving process in life does not necessarily have to apply to a physical death. In fact, its other applications can be far worse . . .
Grief is: a safety valve; an uncomfortable security blanket we default to; a regular, unwanted, but necessary visitor; a mental detoxification; our childhood imaginary friend-for-life. Fortunately for us, God controls the sessions with loving care. It’s always about Him.
The Dark Night of the Soul…
The Wounded Healer:
“Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuses to be healed? Will You surely be to me like an unreliable stream, as waters that fail?” – Jeremiah