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Just because I haven’t posted a reflection lately doesn’t mean I haven’t been reflecting.

Words That Hurt

Hurtful words uttered from one whom I’d come to respect and hold in high regard, catapulted me into a state of sadness yesterday.

Reconnecting with Friends

A friend I’d not heard from or seen for over forty years, reappeared in my life this week, by way of an e-mail. 

To Be A Rainbow

Maya Angelou is on my mind this morning—I just learned about and now ordered a new book of hers—Letter to my Daughter—her first new book in 10 years.

Loving Mama, con’t.

What the heck was I thinking? Now that mama’s up and about, all is back to abnormal.  I will survive.  I will survive.  I will…

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Loving Mama

After tomorrow’s reflection, you won’t be hearing from me until after the holiday.  My mother is scheduled for eye surgery on Tuesday, so I’ll be staying with her for a few days to be sure her recuperation goes well.