Category: Faith
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Thanksgiving Once Again
Through the open window–yes, open window, the thermostat in the hallway reads 77–I hear sparse bird’s song and the rippling sound of the ponds in the small garden below. Thanksgiving Day in the deep south. I got up as every other day, 6-ish, and moved to my cozy chair in my office for quiet time…
Curtiss Ann Matlock 