Driving home from a potluck Saturday afternoon, stuffed to the gills, I was once again touched by the beauty of eastern Ontario. The beauty I’m referring to has nothing to do with your typical kind of beauty, found in fountains, extravagant buildings, or even tropical rain forests and blue butterflys. It is the [...]
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Dark and drear
Posted in Broken shattered and scarred, Easy being green, Life, a journey of the mind, The land that lives, This school we call life, Virus of the mind, Wonders of the world on April 2, 2007 | 1 Comment »
2 sEE Dee’S
Posted in Broken shattered and scarred, Faith fear and forgiveness, Life, a journey of the mind, Little red riding hood and the forest of her despair, Virus of the mind, Wonders of man on March 21, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
“And I thought they were indestructible!”, I said to myself as I examined the compact disc I had just taken out of a sturdy cardboard envelope. Evidently they aren’t. My computer’s drive is still open, waiting to receive the CD but it is no longer a disk. It has been reduced to [...]
