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EC Stilson
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Why is Society So Cruel
Guestpost from my twelve-year-old, The Hippie Why is Society So Cruel? I feel like sometimes people don't realize what they say when they say something... one word can ruin, or make someone's day. You can make a difference between somebody's life or death.....

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A True Example of God's Kindness--and I Didn't Deserve That At All
    On Sunday, let's face it, I was a jerk. I'm still not sure why, but I went into full-on beast mode with my husband (and not in a good way).  So, yesterday, Monday, when I got home from work, I expected for him to treat me the same way....  I was almost ...

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Saying Goodbye to a Friend Taken Too Soon
    When I was at the darkest time of my life, you reached out to me; we hadn't talked for years, yet somehow you knew I needed help.     You called every night after that.  I was a single mom, working grave shifts; you just wanted to make sure I'd made it ...

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If you could have dinner with anyone (dead or alive) who would you have dinner with?


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I'm not soliciting sympathy; don't get me wrong. I just wanted to say that I'm doubting myself today--guts out.
Have you ever felt like giving up on a dream?

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Feeling Like Giving Up
Have you ever felt like you had a purpose, but no real way to get there: a traveler without a destination, a road without an end, a passenger blindly wishing for the guide's control.  I'm on this path, reaching for a lifeline.     I knew I was a writer at a...

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The Scribe's Mama and a Baseball
"I'm not like anyone in this family," she said.     I smiled, remembering something I did in fifth grade.  "Oh yes you are.  I was always hatching crazy schemes."     "You were?"     "Yep.  Do you want to hear a story about how I tricked the boys into letti...

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Someday I'll See Him Again--Beneath a Golden Sky
We're walking along a beach.  I find myself holding his hand even though we haven't seen each other in years.  I keep gazing up at him and smiling.  "I've dreamed about this," I say, tears in my eyes.     "So have I."     We keep walking, for miles and mile...

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Mike Sings Sponge Bob Square Pants
Mike and I decided to start a page for our silly videos.   Here's the link to that page: Me & Mike And here's our first video--I hope you'll love it as much as I do.   I love my family :)

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How to Make the Best of Things: My Kids and Some Rock Chucks
First off, I've been MIA because we had a family emergency last week.  I don't want to give the details other than to say that The Scribe and I drove from Idaho to Spokane, Washington--and back again--in a matter of three days.  As we drove home, The Scribe...
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