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Like all little girls I loved dancing and imagined I was a Dancing Queen as I twirled around in my make believe world of kings and queens so I was thrilled to bits when my mother allowed me to enroll in a dancing class. I loved the jangle of the brass bells strapped to my… Read more
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At 5 am ‘tween fitful sleep and wakefulness, I toss and turn and wonder how My day will be. What will it bring as it unfolds A day of unplanned activity? Will it be busy With endless chores I’ve put off doing till today? Will I meet with friends and talk of things We’ve kept… Read more
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This mail message came to me this morning. I thought I’d like to share it. Paid In Full A little boy came up to his mother in the kitchen one evening while she was fixing supper, and handed her a piece of paper that he had been writing on. After his Mom dried… Read more
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