The Last Train
Do you remember the popular band The Monkees? They had that great hit single, "The Last ...
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When my sister and I were children we used to enjoy turning somersaults down this big grassy hill in ...
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Do you ever feel you can't see beyond your own life and your own problems? It's easy for any ...
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I was probably driving a bit too fast. But I was eager to get home. "Why are you in ...
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No, I believe that we must share our joy as far as we can, and that it is our ...
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I love watching people work. I don't mean that I don't like to work myself. I just enjoy ...
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Imagine moving something just by the thought of it. Now, I'm not talking about telekinesis or any other ...
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Occasionally, I tune in to the nationally syndicated "Delilah" call-in radio show. Now, for those of you ...
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Just do it? I don't think so.
There's a tendency these days to be shortsighted about what is ...
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Do you ever stop to consider just how you view the world? I mean, do you think that you ...
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(used with permission of Tom Mullica)
"Tom Foolery's Magic Bar" was a small theatre/bar in Atlanta ...
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My friend George
We called him George, the squirrel that many years ago lived in our neighbor's tree. Most ...
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How do you in the midst of the noise and clutter of a day elevate your spirit? Memory is ...
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Living happily means many things to me. It means feeling confident about tomorrow, even in the face of adversity. ...
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I think that some people live with the frustration of wanting desperately to create or develop something but ...
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"Knowledge is power," says the old adage. But love - yes, love can move mountains.
Love, according to the ...
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The hope at present lies in the endeavour to find some source of inspiration, in a determination not to ...
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The Glebe
Beyond the shore,
Across the glebe,
In ...
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My friend Drake is a music lover. He enjoys everything from Bach to bluegrass. But like most people, he has ...
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A Name
Bowing to the wind,
A candle,
Shown the flickering whisper
Of light.
And glistening trails
Of waxy snails
Crept slowly
On the surface of night.
Then words ...
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