There’s no more Farmer’s Market now
Because of the Pandemic
Gone for now, at least,
Is the relentless Glitter
Of fruit juices as locals’
Teeth chomp into them.
Gone for now, at least,
Is the joy of fresly grown produce,
Free flowing Belgian ale,
Obscure exotic cheeses and teas.
Here’s a year without music,
Growth, or community.
Welcome to the Revolution.
Poetry, Prose and Paragraphs
Bits and Pieces
creativity is a gift, given sparingly, to be used wisely
Learning from readers!
Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
Reflections on matters of faith and reason
Spiritual Formation and Inner Healing
Blog by Bishop Michael F. Olson
Writing that Teaches
Emotional musings
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
For Caterpillars Seeking The Butterfly Within
Journey of Spirit and Healing Blog (the personal journey behind Michelle Adam's novel, Child of Duende)
meditations, tasteful and wasteful
As Always, More to Come
Recordings from 1950s and earlier, taken from various sources.
Jewish convert to Catholicism, celebrating my Catholic Faith and my Jewish heritage.
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