Of decades and dearness….

It’s a new decade and my one little word surprised me quick: When I was a girl,  there was one warm little word that could smooth back the hair from my upset and calm the afraid-and-alone of me, sometimes offered by my mother and also my grandma Creasy when I was particularly deserving. “Dear” “You…

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A strong and blameless place…..

Hello fresh beginnings. I so welcome, you. I’ve been away from my blog and am grateful for a shiny new jumping-back-in place. I’d felt swept away end-of-year,  caught up in a fast tide rising, and miffed about the undertow that grabbed me away. Truth:  it wasn’t the undertow that shut me down but the fear…

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