Tag Archives: friendship

The Last one

This is a longer version of my last post elsewhere.  All the details would be…well…inappropriate there.  And it’s why I blog here. They were a wedding gift from my longtime friend, Linda. A pair of etched crystal wine goblets. She … Continue reading

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Protected: on not playing well with others

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Tapestry of Friendship and Love

The strings of my friendships are long, colorful and woven tightly with love. Gene and Scott, I think of this when I think of your enduring friendship, with which I have become a kinder and more loving person.   I … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – Friends

There comes a point in your life when you realize who matters, who never did, who won’t anymore… and who always will. So, don’t worry about people from your past, there’s a reason why they didn’t make it to your … Continue reading

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Purging

Again I travel to the mainland in less than two weeks. To attend the wedding of a former love and a dear friend.  There’s no bittersweet here…just pure joy for him and his honey-both former coworkers.    Pure joy that  … Continue reading

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Pickalilly

I hope Greenwoman doesn’t mind too much about using the lily and the CnP job. *wink* It’s been a short week….at least work wise. I’ve switched to 4, 10 hour days and it’s been a bit difficult getting used to. … Continue reading

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Sacred Life Sunday – Being Content

I struggled with this post last night and through most of this morning. Thinking about the what…is…so damned Sacred about my life, other than I live it. I thought about pussy willows at the Farmer’s Market yesterday. A harbinger of … Continue reading

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The Zen 2×4 and the Drunk Man

“Want some company, tonight?”, I asked hesitantly. “Sure.” Funny, he didn’t sound surprised at my call even tho it had been only about a half an hour since were sitting at the bar with an icy beer. Am I that … Continue reading

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