When I returned from my vacation, I found two rock ladybugs sitting on my doorstep. They didn’t look exactly like the rocks I paint. Some child or beginning artist had painted them and placed them on my doorstep. I smiled. The multitude of painted ladybug rocks in my yard was obviously attracting more ladybugs. I […]
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I Reach Out by Rose Owens I reach out my hand. We are different, you and I. Color of skin, education level, family cohesiveness.We are different, you and I.I understand that I do not understand. I have not lived in the
Sometimes it takes all day to get nothing done. I am a list maker. As my day winds down to its close, I often make a list of things I need to do tomorrow. The list becomes longer and longer as I anticipate another day—a day when I’m not too tired or too distracted. I
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I have learned that Pecos Bill wasn’t a folk tale told by cowboys sitting around the campfire on trail drives. According to the program on TV, that story was fiction, and it made its way into folklore by the back door. Well, one morning I Zoomed into an online writing group, and I was challenged
