Handcuffed, not blocked

Sometimes I'm taunted by the blank page when thought and word escape me.  I'm reduced to the Scrabble player who, after studying the tiles for minutes measured in centuries, euphorically celebrates an eight-point, three-letter word.  I cain't...

Love-infused strawberry

My daughter, while slicing strawberries for breakfast-dessert, suddenly exclaimed, "Precious!!  There's a heart in my strawberry!!"  Four subsequent very random thoughts and observations in response: That's more cool than finding Jesus in...

Blogger, Interrupted

Is it just me, or have you mentally written about two dozen blog posts that haven't found their way out of your head and onto the page because they're obstacled by shopping or cooking or family time or visiting or cleaning or eating or traveling or...

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