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The rain beat down on the roof, and the March wind howled giving the early blooming bulbs a good soaking all through the night last ...
The rain beat down on the roof, and the March wind howled giving the early blooming bulbs a good soaking all through the night last ...
The heavy scent of gardenias filled my nostrils as I stood in the crooked line meandering around the side of the church. All of us ...
As a child I loved the water until one eventful day changed my perspective. The small community where we lived had one doctor. His office ...
Occasionally I like to do a little research into our holidays and their origins. My dad loved history, and my brothers and I all seem ...
The sun beat down, causing beads of sweat to run down my freckled face. I could taste the salt when I licked my lips, and ...
I could hardly keep my feet from taking me into the front bedroom so I could peek in the closet. The lure was almost unbearable, ...
I hurried out the door this morning to big, fat, beautiful snowflakes twirling and whirling through the air. This was a surprise, since I thought ...
At no other time in life have I looked forward to a new year more. I like to take stock of the previous 365, and ...
“There, I hear it again! Come here, Ryan! Listen to this!” And once again … silence. Finally, this became a running joke since the rustling ...
Christmas is the one time of the year when we want all to be right with the world. We want a Norman Rockwell, picture perfect ...