and no matter decisiv and no message could and no one at all tim and no one knows who and no poem or song and no spare money and no for your liste and nobody was gay and noe did all thing and nominals and not fight and not just on tv and not to men and not your baby and ...
It’s extra “special” that I am so good at catastrophizing, since I’m a Christian who professes to believe that God has good things planned for me, that He is working even the bad things out for His good, and that He walks alongside me in the hard times. I say I believe He is...
2.As for the public awareness of global collapse, the author is . A.worried B.puzzled C.surprised D.scared 3.What can we learn from this passage? A.The signatories may change the biophysical limits. B.The author agrees with the message of the poem. C.The issue of collapse is being ...
Another writer on the couch adjacent to us (who actually wrote my friend Blair’s poem) chimed in and said, “Haha how do you feel about world hunger?” We had a chuckle. He asked what I hoped to achieve from this poem and I said that I wanted it to be “both hilarious and insp...
“I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.” In my mind there is nothing more powerful than that. The belief that you have the power to make things better, and if not, at least the will to trudge right on through to the other side. After the poem I also tell...
This was my grandmother's first Christmas without grandfather, and before he passed away we had promised grandfather that we would make this her best Christmas ever. When my parents and I at her house, we found she had waited up all night for us. The
When Joshua was four and a half years old, his younger sister, CJ, was three and attended the same preschool in a younger class. The school an art contest and all the children in it presented pictures. The pictures were hung on the wall and the president of the local church, who was...
And then we hit the food section, because Mom was coming for Shabbat dinner and we didn’t have anything for dessert. We bought an apple cake, also in homage to my dad, who appreciated the one on offer at the IKEA café. How to mark this anniversary, then? I found a poem by ...
to prosecute you for biting those hands that shackle you, you wonder if there will be any other… ©Pamela Spiro Wagner. All rights reserved(Please note that I request that you donotreblog, reprint this poem or save this poem for anything but personal use.The rest of this blog post may...
I’ve since traveled alone here and there by myself, but always now have the crutch of my phone. I tell myself it’s for safety, or that I don’t get lost. But the reality is that at 38 I am much more dependent upon it than I was at 20. ...