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I don’t believe I will ever sing “Blessed Assurance” without thinking of my father. He never mentioned that hymn as being among his top
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I don’t believe I will ever sing “Blessed Assurance” without thinking of my father. He never mentioned that hymn as being among his top
It’s a story I never tired of telling, and it happened just last week–well, July 15, 1838 (and, no, I haven’t been telling it for
James Russell Lowell, who stood grandly among the literary luminaries of the mid-19th century, created a darling series of thumbnail sketches featuring his rival
Once upon a time, the Schaap family lived here–the island of Terschelling, one of a small chain of islands off the northwest corner of the
The Lighthouse at Westkapelle by Piet Mondrian I stumbled on a incredible war story about Westkapelle, Zeeland, the Netherlands, in a book of World War II
This morning, Woot’s got a sale on baseball gloves, not just any gloves–Rawlings gloves. I will not, again, in my life, have need of
By all accounts, he was a really good guy–good father, good husband, good church-goer. In some ways, on paper at least, he seems quintessentially
There was a telephone booth somewhere near the Variety Store back then, a telephone booth I hardly ever used. There was no need really–I
There’s just so much about what happened in Boston on Monday that’s going to happen again. Will people hate? Yes. For a dozen reasons or
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