Tag Archives: Relationships

Thanks, Mom, for Not Killing Me (Yet)

Posted on May 11, 2013 by

“Honor thy father and thy mother, that thy days may be long upon the earth” (Exodus 20:12). Does this mean so they won’t follow through on their urge to strangle us with their bare hands on so many occasions?  Maybe. … Continue reading →

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Make Someone Happy

Posted on February 19, 2013 by

Last night I flipped on the tv a few minutes before nine in order to catch the opening scene of Castle.  (Also, I knew I would be privy to the drama of the rose ceremony on The Bachelor.  I don’t … Continue reading →

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Could I Have Your Attention Please?

Posted on February 17, 2011 by

Joey’s little sister is tagging along (again) with him and his buddy, dancing around them, making faces, taunting them and generally being her usual annoying little self.  “Just ignore her,” Joey tells his friend.  “She only wants attention.” (Only wants … Continue reading →

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Bridge Maintenance

Posted on November 30, 2010 by

Love can build a bridge.  Everyone says so. A brand new bridge is a sight to behold.  All shiny and bright, promising to stand strong and sturdy forever.  The entire town turns out for the ribbon-cutting and the dedication, and … Continue reading →

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Water Under the Bridge

Posted on November 22, 2010 by

Sometimes water that we think has long since passed under the bridge backs up.  When this happens, “it ain’t pretty.” When it returns, it is carrying not only the debris that was present when it originally flowed under but also … Continue reading →

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Love

Posted on October 18, 2010 by

Today I am basking in the warmth generated by the memory of feeling loved. There are all kinds of love, of course.  I’m talking about the kind that enfolds, surrounds, encompasses, and penetrates deep into the core of the spirit.  … Continue reading →

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