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Are you a Collector?

Are you a collector? 

I am.

I’m not an art collector, stamp collector, or rare artifact collector. I collect things — groups of things and things I like — that evoke memories or hold special meaning. 

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Words, Whimsy Gail Smith Words, Whimsy Gail Smith

Montage of Holiday Memories

To honor the spirit of the holidays, whatever holiday you observe, we, the five writers, have briefly recounted a special Christmas memory.  We share them with you to evoke your own special memories.

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Hidden in the Shadows

What is it about “The Holidays”? They are like a bright light casting shadows on all who have been lost. The rituals and traditions trick us out for a few weeks, then go away and leave us, still lingering in the shadows.

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Dressed for the Occasion

Looking back at photos from a few generations ago, it is readily apparent that things were different then. For one, these yesteryear pictures reflect stylish and elegantly dressed individuals. The contrast to the present could not be starker.

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Pennies from Heaven

Have you ever felt the gentle touch or soothing comfort of a loved one that has left this world? If so, you are not alone. This week, Diane’s blog explores the various ways the departed reach out to us.

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The What vs The Who

In a recent YouTube video, the commentator asked a very catchy question. “Are we building a resume or crafting a life?” He went on to explain the difference:

A job resume would be a list of work virtues given to a potential employer. 

This is ‘The What’.

Crafting a life could be a list of moral virtues read at a Eulogy. 

This is ‘The Who’.


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I Knew You Once

I recently learned of the passing of two men with whom I had the honor and privilege of knowing for a short time. Both died suddenly and unexpectedly in their fifties.

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STA-PUF PRO SPORT

Gene glared at me, wounded. He was hurt – mostly that I was laughing at him, because who likes to be laughed at? And there I was, tears streaming, shaking with laughter, doubled over with silent guffaws and unable to stop, or even catch my breath without a braying rasp. To be fair, he was also actually injured.

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