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the light in the lights

Last week the sky graced us with a mavelous display known as the northern lights. I was tired, spent, still recovering physically from a head cold and drained due to a big impending work deadline. But I wanted to see the lights. I yearned to, especially during a week where the beauty felt dim amid …

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Poem: The Redwood Seed

I wonderif the redwood seedknows before he’s tallthat one day in the foresthe’ll rise above them all I wonderif the redwood seedever cowers in the shadeas he stares up at the giantsthat make him feel afraid I wonderhow the redwood seedwould feel if he could knowthat one day he’ll be one of themhe only needs …

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Hope for the New Year.

Hello again. It’s been a while. I’m sitting here at my favorite coffee shop, a steaming mug of nutty El Salvador coffee to my left and this beautiful, blank screen in front of me. “Here comes the Sun” by the Beatles is playing and Christmas lights in the rafters twinkle around me. I am grateful …