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Bed Mates

Sows produce huge litters The runt pig is often too weak to force its way amongst its jostling siblings to reach a tit Without milk, the runt perishes Sometimes though the runt is brought into the Big House and kept warm in a box behind grandma’s wood stove. Once, my sister Pat was sleeping in […]

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True Story

My sister Pat, maybe 7, woke early and decided to have an adventure She took some apples, set out  along the shore path, cut across a field, passed some cows, ate an apple, continued on until she had eaten all her apples, judged the long day was over, others would worry, and decided that  running […]

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Letter From My Dad to Brother

Dear Craig, your application received. We can find work you’ll certainly enjoy.Lester could use help, he starts at 4AMand seldom finishes till after 2. Ourmen use to deliver 300 quarts a day.Now up to 600 with every other daydelivery. Your schedule would bestrenuous, 4AM, 7 days a week. Itisn’t as bad as it sounds, but if […]

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Train Wreck

There has been a recent awful train wreck, here’s one that didn’t happen.  My great aunt, then, a young woman worked alone in a country radio  shack in Wisconsin. She listened in to the Morse code though against the rules, she discovered a train was coming on the wrong track and would collide with another […]

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Words

I was an early reader, so I could read the words when I stood by my grandma in church singing the hymns from the large Methodist hymnal shared between us. Yes, I could sing the words, but what did “pavilion in splendor and girded with praise” mean to a six-year-old? For that matter, what do […]

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Warning

Having a baby is a genetic lottery. A couple of my kids have  inherited a gene from myself and one from their father resulting in a genetic disease. They caught it in  time but found others on the internet who hadn’t. How many folks in the  past have contacted strange maladies for no apparent reason. […]

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New Year’s Gift

If I could give to you one only gift To hold forever, in remembrance of me, It would be the peace that enters in the heart When love comes there to dwell, all silently. I’d wrap it in the silver of the moon. And tie it with the distant purple haze;  I’d seal it with […]

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Choice

When my second child was perhaps five she would present me with “which would you rather?” Such as, being eaten by a hungry grizzly bear, or having my hand nailed to a board with black widow spiders swarming on it? I would answer I really didn’t want either! She would reply, “Yes, but what would […]

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