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WHEN TO ASK

WHEN TO ASK

When to ask We left beautiful St. Augustine in Florida on a perfect spring morning, heading north. At the top of the inlet to the ocean (known in boating lingo as “outside,”) we would turn left into the Tolomato River. (Staying “inside.”) And on this perfect spring...
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT I was fast asleep. Dead to the world. Having a wonderful time with Morpheus. Thus the harsh, shrill alarm was most unwelcome. My initial reaction one of “what the……..?”  Then the dreaded words: “AMBER ALERT!” Followed by a description of the...
THE TIME HAS COME THE WALRUS SAID…

THE TIME HAS COME THE WALRUS SAID…

THE TIME HAS COME THE WALRUS SAID…   “The time has come,’ the Walrus said, To talk of many things: Of shoes — and ships — and sealing-wax — Of cabbages — and kings — And why the sea is boiling hot — And whether pigs have wings.” With sincere apologies to Lewis...
MAYBE YOU ARE WHERE YOU SHOULD BE

MAYBE YOU ARE WHERE YOU SHOULD BE

MAYBE YOU ARE WHERE YOU SHOULD BE Some time ago I wrote about studying the original version of Oswald Chambers as well as the modern edited version when the original was too hard to follow. And I equated it.  This morning a new irritation surfaced. I read from the Od...
I’M A TADPOLE

I’M A TADPOLE

I’M A TADPOLE I’m a tadpole, a very, very, very small tadpole. I have no aspirations to remain a tadpole. Oh no. I’m going to grow big and strong and maybe even become a bull frog with a deep-deep voice. I’m going to sing bass in the pond chorus at night....