Monthly Archives: November 2015

Two-Percenters/Finn (again)

“…and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent…” Finn Butler This week, my sister … Continue reading

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Exploding St. Paul

  I just found out that St. Paul Hospital is coming down. The implosion is set for 8 a.m. tomorrow.  My son wants to drive into Dallas and watch it fall. I’m on the fence. Mark died at St. Paul. … Continue reading

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Choosing to believe Finn Butler

I rarely give up my space to other writers but once I read this, I knew I had to share it. Finn Butler, wherever you are, whoever you are, you are plugged into something mighty powerful. Thank you. “Everyone who … Continue reading

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November 7, 2015

Here’s to Love, friendship, mischief, and a thousand thousand kisses. Here’s to my groom, my dearest love. Anniversaries alone suck. That’s why you bring along shiny soul friends, to share the path, and lighten the burden.

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All hallows, all saints

In my memory banks, there are two November 7ths that I spent with Mark. Our November 7, 1992 wedding, and the last anniversary we had together, in 2011, the day that Mark almost died. (Landmark anniversaries and new theologies) Trauma … Continue reading

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