When Storm’s Rise. Where Big Meaning is found in Small Words. And a Children’s Story.

Some days.  Big words don’t flatter.  Like at 6:00 a.m.  Three girls.  With three different problems.  Needing coddling.  And talking.  While, stomach refuses coffee. Some days.  The King James Version, sounds like Greek and Hebrew. More than English.  Brain fogged with counseling.  And phone calls.  And court dates for kids that keep on needing…. So much. […]

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When A Stranger Captures Me. Homeless.

I can’t get him out of my head.  A sunken feeling.  Leaves me breathless. From his image. We pass.  The world dances.  All around. And he sleeps.  As if…. An invisible species.  Many not thinking.  Worth redeeming.  Or feeding…..for that matter. And my husband asks, “Why”….”Why does he capture you so?” And my lips move voluntarily….as […]

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The Gift From An Ice Blue Eyed Homeless Man.

I got her alone.  My one day short of six year old daughter. Swinging arms.  Holding hands.  Old and young.  Dark and light skinned. Linked. In a love just as strong as any blood ties. Walking down isle.  Laughing.  Street vendor carelessly playing. But this time…. Careless to what people see.  Loving completely.  This little one […]

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