I come from German (Mennonite/Brethren) stock with bits of Norse, Celtic, Native American, and some mysterious unknown combination from an adopted grandparent. Not an uncommon blend for most of us who settled early in Pennsylvania.
This type of diverse heritage left me ripe for the genealogical bug. I make a pilgrimage once a month and attempt to trace all the branches of my family tree. Unearthing facts that were never documented previously always brings excitement.
Spirit of Christmas
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This year, I am trying to reclaim Christmas.
The last three Christmases I took a pass - 2006 it was just three weeks
after Charles died and I was pretty...
far
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*Rivertown, Nepal*
Far is the sound a phone makes
as you press your ear tighter to the receiver
trying to capture any syllable that slips
through the stati...
6 comments:
I hear your call.
lovely tale .
Lovely call to the autumn waiting beyond the window...
I so understand the calling. Such a lyrical come hither.
So lovely and lyrical.
lovely.. like nature calling a little boy.. took me back to my childhood days! :)
my magpie is ~here~
get out and play...as my ma would say :)
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