It’s a glorious Sunday afternoon. A cool breeze beckoned me outdoors, me of the books and overstuffed chairs. I’ve...
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July 15, 2000
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It’s a glorious Sunday afternoon. A cool breeze beckoned me outdoors, me of the books and overstuffed chairs. I’ve...
One of the lovely memories of my thirty-two years in Ethiopia relates to an Old Country Roses bone-china tea...
I got up this morning in my usual frame of mind these days – down in the dumps. It...
Something triggered my memories. Maybe it was a passage in my quiet time this morning. I have been going...