“A Christmas Carol,” Stave 1–“Marley’s Ghost.” (Guest Blogger Brandon Carter)
“A Christmas Carol,” Stave 1–“Marley’s Ghost.” “Why did I walk through the crowds of fellow-beings with my eyes turned down, …
Tag Archives: Reblogged
Ruminations around the lyrics of the Boxer – Simon and Garfunkel.
Originally posted on Opher's World:
‘I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful of mumbles Such are promises All lies and…
Why I’m Breaking Up With…Twitter
Originally posted on The Path of Grace:
“If possible, to the best of your ability, live at peace with all people.”–Romans 12:18 (CEB).…
Running Like a Moustache (from Psychologist on the Run)
Originally posted on Psychologist on the Run:
Now, I wonder where this is going? That is often the thought I also have when…
🎈 Happy Birthday, Franklin! 🎈
Originally posted on Filosofa's Word:
🎁 Today is the 50th birthday of a very special young man. I’m sure you all know…
What Exactly IS Freedom?
Originally posted on Filosofa's Word:
Been a lot of talk about that thing called ‘freedom’ lately. Started me thinking about some…
The Sandbox Writing Challenge 2018 — Exercise 23
Reblogged from February 9, 2016 ` Well we sure found out last week what all of us have in common! …
The Sandbox Writing Challenge 2018 — Exercise 22
Reblogged from February 2, 2016 ` The Sandbox Writing Challenge 22 — Vulnerable Thank you everyone who jumped into last week’s …
Sandbox Writing Challenge 2018 — Exercise 19
Reblogged from January 5, 2016 ` Shhhh! It’s a secret. Last week’s Sandbox Writing Challenge was really an interesting one. It’s …
Prayer For the Night Shift. (The Path of Grace — Brandon Carter)
Originally posted on The Path of Grace:
Most of my working life I’ve worked swing shift or night shift. I’ll tell you what,…
Up or Down? (SueBE at praypower4today)
Originally posted on praypower4today:
Maybe it’s because Michelle Obama is a mom but she always gives the best advice. Way…
Blowing in the Wind … (Jill Dennison — Filosofa’s Word)
Originally posted on Filosofa's Word:
We have descended into lunacy, my friends. Can we claw our way back out? I’m beginning…
Impromptu Promptlings 