Category Archives: Aging

Aging and caring for the aging

A Gentle Morning

The pastel dawning of a winter morning speaks of peace and grace. Continue reading

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Watching for the Bus

Paul figured out that we could see the bus coming from a half-mile away… if we stood in the right place. Continue reading

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The Comfort of a Cloudy Autumn Day

In the muted colors of a cloudy autumn day, the Spirit speaks softly to the wounded heart, words of peace and comfort. Continue reading

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Winter Is Coming

There comes a certain morning when the chill air declares: winter is coming. Continue reading

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Whatsoever Things Are Lovely…

A tiny beginning list… Continue reading

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On Seeing Michael McCain for the First Time in Twenty-four Years

He finishes parking his carAs I swing into the space beside himIn Don Senor’s parking lot. We trade one-armed man hugsAnd go inside to a booth near the back. It was hard to watch and hard to not see The … Continue reading

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Old Smoke and Cold Coffee

The flavor and smell of a cold cup of strong coffee brings back strong memories of Pap Bazzell. Continue reading

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The Silence of an Entry Home

Jeremiah has left for a whilelate in a Lord’s Day morning,taking Amos and Isla with him. Misty has taken Miah and tiny Ellisto go over to another daughter-in-law’s house for some professional baby pictures. I am left here alone for … Continue reading

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Working with the Kids

I don’t know what it is about my boys that always seems to have us crawling around under a house. Sometimes we’re trying to put in new drain lines or new wiring or new water supply lines. Other times, we’re … Continue reading

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The Unexpected

God has never been caught off guard by anything that’s happened to my wife and me. And has never failed to supply more than we needed to get through it. Continue reading

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