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A One-Word/One-Line Interview With A 7-Year-Old Author

June 11, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Gracee never has enough paper. I find remnants of stories and song lyrics all over my house. She loves pens and colored pencils and markers and notebooks. She likes to give me writing advice. She’s very creative. And, yes, I’m prejudiced. She’s my granddaughter! We conducted this interview over a meal of Big Boy spaghetti. […]

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An Early Morning Drama

June 10, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

It happened about 4 this morning. I don’t know if I was already awake or if it woke me up. Not the squeal of tires. More like the sound of air brakes. And then a boom. A big BOOM! I lay there a minute trying to figure it out. No sirens. But definitely something not […]

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Gracee–Gold Star Young Author

June 9, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Some months back, I shared some of my granddaughter’s writing tips. She revised her work at school. I thought you might like to see the final product–in her own words with phonetic spelling.    Coming up: A one-word/one-line interview with this young author.  P.S. Gracee’s mom did have an infection in an ear, and her […]

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SAFE!

June 8, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

 Kirthmon F. Dozier / Detroit Free Press/MCT I listened to the end of the game on the way home from the hospital last Wednesday. Detroit Tigers and Cleveland Indians. I could feel the excitement through the radio. The noise was deafening. Ninth inning. Twenty-six Cleveland batters out. Tiger pitcher Armando Galarrago one out away from […]

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I Beheld God

June 3, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

I beheld God In the strength of a mother      Who labored long and hard           And in the end released control. In the love of two parents. In the tenderness of a father      Who was a tower of strength           And exuded calmness in the face of concern. In the joy of a […]

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Random Empty Thoughts

June 1, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Running on empty?      Slow down.           Dump excess fuel.                Toss excess weight. “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.” Matthew 11:28 (NIV)  Hungry?           Eat to live.                 Live to eat. “I am the living bread that came down from heaven. If anyone eats […]

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Common Errors in English Usage

May 31, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Which is correct? Quick! Awhile or a while? Lay or lie? Peel out or peal out? When would you use the phrase, “Money is no option?” Or the phrase, “Little to none?” How do you pronounce, “mauve?” Find the answers at Paul Brians’ Common Errors in English. I’ve always just called the site “Brians’ Errors.” […]

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One Site/One Thousand Dictionaries

May 28, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

My favorite dictionary search site is OneLook®. In fact, it’s the only place I go. For lots of reasons. As of this moment they’ve indexed 18,373,069 words in 1052 dictionaries. That’s a lot of words. That’s a lot of dictionaries. The number might include other references, too. I think those numbers must change frequently. Like […]

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Do You Know Where You’re Going?

May 28, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

  My husband’s car broke. The driveshaft. On his 1997 Saturn. The one with 368,000 miles. He loves his cars. I remember when he had to finally let go of his Colt. Just pitiful. I swear I saw tears. Tin cans. Anyway, he got the car fixed. Which meant a rental car for a few […]

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A Buddy Makes All the Difference

May 27, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

“Real care means the willingness to help each other in making our brokenness into the gateway of joy.” ~ Henri Nouwen My friend, Duane, broke his finger playing softball. Or maybe he just sprained it. Reminded me of the time I broke my own finger. Falling UP stairs. Because I’m graceful like that. An accident […]

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“And now, dear brothers and sisters, one final thi “And now, dear brothers and sisters, one final thing. Fix your thoughts on what is true, and honorable, and right, and pure, and lovely, and admirable. Think about things that are excellent and worthy of praise.” ~ Philippians 4:8 

#fall #southflorida #hope #thoughts #philippians4 #dayafterelection
“My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the “My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.” ~ William Wordsworth in “My Heart Leaps Up”

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From my back door and then from the patio. A phone can never capture the true glory of a rainbow. I hope my heart never fails to leap at the wonder of one.
We were monarch parents a couple years back, but o We were monarch parents a couple years back, but our food was not enough to support all our “children.”
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But some were better parents. And next month @tspoetry is celebrating with a garden party. And you are invited. 
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✨ An evening poetry celebration with Dheepa Maturi, Laura Boggess, Jules Jacob, and Sonja Johanson
✨ sign up today: https://www.eventbrite.com/e/year-of-the-monarch-garden-party-tickets-1005650847757
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This is called a sweetheart plant. I bought it at This is called a sweetheart plant. I bought it at a farmers market in Ponte Vedra in Feb 2023. And it hasn’t done a thing except not die. I did repot it a few months back just cuz I thought it might need it. A few days ago I noticed it was sprouting a sprout. And today—10 days after having my aortic valve replaced and the day after having a loop recorder inserted—it has UNFURLED!!! A new heart. 🩷
Looking west this morning. “Sometime, enough of Looking west this morning. 

“Sometime, enough of us should plan
to gather and form our own
luminous cloud.” ~ Luci Shaw in “The Weight of Air” (from The Generosity)
Security is on the job. Security is on the job.
So after 13 years of checkups and annual echos, it So after 13 years of checkups and annual echos, it's finally come to this. One week from today I will have my aortic valve replaced. Eeeek! I know it's done all the time--piece of cake. But that's to other people. 😂 Speaking of cake, I've always hoped to blow out 100 candles (at least), and I keep singing this line in my head...

"And my heart will go on and on." Thanks to @celinedion. 💕
Hi! Long time, no post. So… I grew this from a pi Hi! Long time, no post. So…

I grew this from a pineapple top. We repotted it again over the weekend. Still no fruit, though. Our neighbor has a baby growing on a small plant, though. What’s up with that?

(Also, I do not have a green thumb. Currently the only things still living are this, an avocado, and a little Boston fern.)
We got out here early today, but it was already so We got out here early today, but it was already soooooo hot (later on the"feels like" was 110), and I was just plodding one foot in front of the other wishing I was still in bed. There was not much to see--except the crane family, some blackbirds, a dove. And it was buggy. And a deer fly bit me on the forearm, and it swelled up, and I still have a 1- x 3-inch reddened area. But then... a pink parade.
Just snapped a couple photos of a normal looking s Just snapped a couple photos of a normal looking sky from my back patio with my iPhone! I grew up in Michigan and never saw them before! #northernlights #westboca #southflorida
“So they took branches of palm trees and went out “So they took branches of palm trees and went out to meet him, crying out, “Hosanna! Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord, even the King of Israel!” ~ John 12:13
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PALMS

He had a date with them. ~SHK
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~ Six words I wrote on my blog in 2015 as part of a daily “One Word Less for Lent” series.
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Photo taken in Israel, 2022.
Dressed for success... Dressed for success...
“Sing, hope, to me” ~favorite line from “The First “Sing, hope, to me” ~favorite line from “The First Spring Day” by Christina Rossetti via Every Day Poems and @tspoetry in my email this morning. 
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Whole poem (with lots of favorite lines) here:
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https://open.substack.com/pub/everydaypoems/p/the-first-spring-day?r=3acod&utm_medium=ios
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Wild red poppy anemones from our spring trip to Israel in 2022. And, of course, red is the color of hope. 
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#dipintopoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #tweetspeakpoetry #everydaypoems
Sweet baby colts. Just one parent. Apparently the Sweet baby colts. Just one parent. Apparently the other was hit by a car. 😭💔
Bufo serenade AKA the Ballad of the Bufo Bufo serenade AKA the Ballad of the Bufo
South Florida is confused. South Florida is confused.
“Somehow she learns to breathe.” ~ @gyoung9751 in “Somehow she learns to breathe.” ~ @gyoung9751 in “The mermaid breathes,” a woven poem from tweets. In my email today from Every Day Poems via @tspoetry.
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#dipintopoetry #everydaypoems #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetsofig #tweetspeakpoetry
"You have what you need / is what the birds sing a "You have what you need / is what the birds sing all morning" ~ Annie Lighthart in "Conditions of Happiness."
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In my email this morning from 
Every Day Poems via @tspoetry.
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#dipintopoetry #poetry #poetrycommunity #everydaypoems #poem #poetsofinstagram #tweetspeakpoetry
If you’ve made it this far, the rest of the week s If you’ve made it this far, the rest of the week should be a snap. #wednesday
Stay behind me. I’ll protect you. No worries. So w Stay behind me. I’ll protect you. No worries. So will all those shots. Mostly.
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D still has PTSD from the Great Possibly Rabid Raccoon Brouhaha of 2021.
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