I bounced a check.
There. It’s out.
I wish I could tell you my insufficient funds were for a twenty thousand dollar super speedy motorboat with a deluxe bathroom on board. Instead I bounced a check for nineteen-dollar school pictures.
The pictures came home with a copy of my … Read More >>
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This Christmas, I studied the Nativity and found myself in the characters:
I was the peasant girl on the fringe,
who wondered: Dare I enter?
I was the breathless shepherd,
brow beaded with sweat from running.
I was the sheep,
bleating in the presence of a newborn King.
I was Mary,
treasuring the moment, with birth pains … Read More >>
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