Category Archives: Running Chatter

Mornings

I like mornings the best. The sun still sits low behind the horizon.  Darkness surrounds me while little people are still taking deep breaths in quiet sleep. There are no voices yet telling me what I should think.  What I should wear. What I should eat. How I should live. No voices telling me who...

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My Dad

I don’t have the best memory in the world.  When I try to think back to monumental moments, wading through the cobwebs in my brain often proves too much energy than I can muster.  I have no recollection of my high school graduation.  My college graduation?  Well, I remember that Chad was wearing a tank...

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Coffee & Chatter

I like to consider myself a pretty smart person.  Don’t get me wrong, math and I have never gotten along quite well and reading a map? Well, that’s not my thing.  But overall, I tend to think common sense and I know each other well enough to call each other friends. Every now and then,...

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Fragile World

This week, a dear friend had a hole ripped in her heart when she had to say a final good-bye to her Mama. Too early. Too young. Too fast. She still needs her Mama. Her story wasn’t supposed to go this way. The world doesn’t need another motherless daughter. The un-politically correct words play on...

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