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The Second Time Around

During the holidays, a friend loaned me several books to read. The first I picked up, A Redbird Christmas, by Fannie Flagg, was a delight...

From the Pantry

Within the past few months, I’ve needed to make a dessert on the spur of the moment. Each time I turned to a recipe which is easy to...

NO! NO!

"No! No! A thousand times no!" It's not an exaggeration either. Everyone talks about the Terrible Twos, when a child first begins to...

A Real Fire...

On a cold, crisp winter day, we sat near a roaring fire at the DeSoto State Park Lodge Restaurant in Northern Alabama. As we enjoyed the...

The Wonder of It All...

... And all that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds. Luke 2:18. For a number of years, my husband...

Gifts that Keep on Giving...

A glass hummingbird feeder, topped with a red metal lid and attached to a red feeding base with six drinking holes, sways gently in the...

Advent across America

My brother-in-law crafted the ceramic nativity scene years ago. The rose and angels were gifts and my dad gave the Bible with a cover...

A Single Rose

It stands in a crystal vase on the table. Red petals press tightly into a bud collared by green leaves. Such true colors are usually...

The Kindness of Strangers

Our daughter-in-law's 2019 table arrangement Gratitude is the inward feeling of kindness received. Thankfulness is the natural impulse to...

The Art of the Harvest

In sundry small towns across the Heartland, murals, one, two or even three stories tall, decorate the entire outer wall of an old...

Snowing Leaves

A child’s imagery may often be incongruous, but vivid. Imagine, along with a five-year-old on a magnificent autumn day, that the heavens...

CLEAN UP YOUR OWN MESS...

Yes! I’m shouting! As we drove along U. S. Highway 341 N on May 21, toward Newnan, GA, to attend the high school graduation ceremonies...

Accentuate the Positive...

I consciously observe the laws of the land. I even use cruise control when I travel so that I don’t creep over the speed limit. I do so,...

The Lure of Books...

I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me. I’ve left my chair, my house, my road, my town and my world behind me. I’m...

Here's to the Moms!

After this column ran, author Tyler L. Boyd, great, great-grandson of Febb Burn wrote to tell me that he enjoyed reading this column. He...

A Day at the Beach

A toddler, that’s what she is. She’s mastering the art of mobility on two legs. But, she is so much more. Explorer, is perhaps the better...

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