Borrowed Rocks and Purloined Shells
On a bright blue-sky fall afternoon with the wind tugging cold at my face, I stood ankle-deep in...
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On a bright blue-sky fall afternoon with the wind tugging cold at my face, I stood ankle-deep in...
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The difficult thing about writing is exposing your innermost thoughts to the world. It invites...
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The audience is prepped and buzzing. The producer counts down with his fingers as the Blog Band...
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I write, not because I have great thoughts that need to be shared, but because I see greatness...
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A shining example of how encouragement is done.
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