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Covid Chronicles – Calling Dad

June 11, 2020 By Sandra Heska King

“Am I bothering you?” Dad’s calling again. You sure are! (I’m really not doing anything that can’t be interrupted.) “Good!” Dad will turn 93 in just a few days. We would be in Michigan right now to celebrate his birthday as well as my sister’s first anniversary and our oldest granddaughter’s graduation, but COVID is cancelling […]

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Covid Chronicles – Keeping Distance

April 21, 2020 By Sandra Heska King

keeping distance

Keeping distance has really not been all that difficult for me. I’m mostly introverted–an INFP–though I might fool you with my extroverted side. I’m not sure if that’s a natural or developed part of me. Also, I don’t get the Enneagram stuff and don’t have enough patience to work my way through it. Back to […]

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Covid Chronicles – Resurrection Monday.

April 13, 2020 By Sandra Heska King

Resurrection Monday

Today is Resurrection Monday. Yesterday was Easter, and I cried. It was a small thing that triggered it on top of something else that happened the night before. That sparked a cascade of past hurts. You know how that happens. I haven’t even cried during Covid. Well, until until yesterday. We live a pretty quiet, […]

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I Quit

February 24, 2020 By Sandra Heska King

I quit. I came by here for a visit and found it’s been six months, almost seven, since I’ve strung any words together in this space. Because I quit. I keep getting new visitors, though. And views on my Facebook page–where I haven’t posted in the same amount of time. Because I quit. Actually, does […]

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First Words Friday: Week 1 – 2019

January 4, 2019 By Sandra Heska King

I just discovered a Twitter hashtag. I don’t know how long #FirstLineFriday has been around, but I think I’ve been missing out. In keeping with my new resolution goal plan to write here on a more regular basis, I’ve decided to add a category to the list of categories I’ve up until now not been […]

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The Grenfell Fire, Friends, and Food

January 4, 2019 By Sandra Heska King

The fire started in the kitchen of flat 16 on the fourth floor of Grenfell Tower, a 24-story block in west London. Ethiopian-born Behailu Kebede had lived there for almost 25 years. Just before 1 a.m. on June 14, 2017, his smoke alarm shrieked, and he discovered smoke coming from behind his refrigerator-freezer. He called the […]

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Commit Poetry: The Road Not Taken By Robert Frost

August 9, 2017 By Sandra Heska King

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps […]

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Committing Prufrock: Chasing Rabbits

December 16, 2016 By Sandra Heska King

Here I am working on only my third barista badge. I have a ways to go, but I can’t look too far ahead. If I do, I’ll panic and start muttering in the streets about having to recite all “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” at once. This is a long poem, so I […]

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31 Days of Moving Reflections – Day 21 #SouthFloridaBound

October 21, 2016 By Sandra Heska King

Friday, October 21 Today we’re facing down danger in Florida– not alligators nor sharks nor fireants nor mosquitoes nor Nile crocodiles nor Burmese pythons. Today we’re going to get our kicks not on Route 66 but on what many deem to be the most deadly or at least second deadly stretch of highway in the country, Interstate 95 heading […]

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31 Days of Moving Reflections – Day 15 #SouthFloridaBound

October 18, 2016 By Sandra Heska King

  Saturday October 15 Red flags everywhere. Not a green one to be found. Not since I’ve been here. D remembers being caught in a rip current once. (They move faster than an Olympic swimmer, they say.) He thought he might drown, but he remembered the rules. Call for help. Stay calm. Don’t fight against […]

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“This day isn’t working out according to plan. “This day isn’t working out according to plan.” ~ Fish
Sunday brunch. Sunday brunch.
Just singing the blues. #juvenilelittleblueheron Just singing the blues.
#juvenilelittleblueheron
Farewell Tuesday. Hello Hump Day. Moving slow into Farewell Tuesday. Hello Hump Day. Moving slow into the weekend.
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Stately on stilts. Stately on stilts.
Easter Monday hike. Easter Monday hike.
#Easter . “Rise heart; the Lord is risen. Sing h #Easter
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“Rise heart; the Lord is risen. Sing his praise
Without delays,
Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise
With him mayst rise.
That, as his death calcined thee to dust,
His life may make thee gold, and much more just.
~ George Herbert in “Easter”
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*’Calcined’ was the term used by alchemists for the fierce heat that burns away impurity, bringing whatever passes through the flame to a purer state.” ~ Malcolm Guite in The Word in the Wilderness
. “Yet in that prising loose and letting be He h .
“Yet in that prising loose and letting be
He has unfastened you and set you free” ~ Malcolm Guite in “XIII Jesus’ body is taken down from the cross” from The Word in the Wilderness
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#holysaturday
#goodfriday + “We watch him as he labours to dra #goodfriday
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“We watch him as he labours to draw breath.
He takes our breath away to give it back . . . “ ~ Malcolm Guite in “Good Friday” from The Word in the Wilderness
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“Then Jesus, crying with a loud voice, said ‘Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.’ Having said this, he breathed his last.” ~ Luke 23:46
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+ “But he was pierced for our transgressions; he +
“But he was pierced for our transgressions;
he was crushed for our iniquities;
upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace,
and with his wounds we are healed.” ~ Isaiah 53:5
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Tetelestai! It is finished! #GoodFriday
Mr. Grumpy Pants stalking breakfast in our backyar Mr. Grumpy Pants stalking breakfast in our backyard.
. “I know that hope is the hardest love we carry .
“I know that
hope is the hardest
love we carry.” ~ Jane Hirshfield in “Hope and Love.”
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On another note, I want to introduce you to my sweet friend @danalkbutler. She is writing a book and has invited others along for the ride. She’s also created the hashtag #createintheopen and asked others to unveil their own creative journeys as they feel comfortable. Scroll down to her very first video to learn more.
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Two are better than one.
Three is not a crowd.
And more is a party.
. “Thanks be to God for all that we cannot see. .
“Thanks be to God for all that
we cannot see. Yet.” ~ Luci Shaw in “What to Listen For (The Generosity)
So I read an article at @cleaneatingmag about the So I read an article at @cleaneatingmag about the green Mediterranean diet that includes wolffia globosa —AKA duckweed. Which is what this little dude is swimming in. Suppose he’d share?
Palm Sunday . “Fear not, daughter of Zion; behol Palm Sunday
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“Fear not, daughter of Zion;
behold, your king is coming,
sitting on a donkey’s colt.” ~ John 12:15
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“On the outskirts of Jerusalem
the donkey waited . . . “ ~Mary Oliver in “The Poet Thinks About the Donkey”
. “Let me keep company always with those who say .
“Let me keep company always with those who say
“Look!” and laugh in astonishment,
and bow their heads.” ~ Mary Oliver in “Mysteries, Yes”
. “ and put your lips to the world, And live you .
“ and put your lips to the world,
And live
your life.” ~ Mary Oliver in “Mornings at Blackwater”
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#juvenilewoodstork
. “Satan . . . sits in the shape of a cormorant .
“Satan . . . sits in the shape of a cormorant on the tree of life, as highest in the garden to look about him.” ~ John Milton in Paradise Lost, Book IV.
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Pretty sure this isn’t Satan and this isn’t the tree of life. But must be a nice view up there.
. . . “Sunrise is good, . and fog before sun. E . . . 
“Sunrise is good,
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and fog before sun.
Expect nothing always;
find your luck slowly.
. . .
Be careless of nothing. See
what you see. “ ~ Philip Booth in “How to See Deer”
Camera shy great blue on our walk last night. Camera shy great blue on our walk last night.
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