Category Archives: Flash memoir

Let it Be

“The Love and peace generation of the sixties wasn’t wrong in trying to imagine something better than a world filled with hate and war – it was wrong in not finding a better Messiah than the Beatles.” I’m part of … Continue reading

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Frozen Forsythia

Halfway through April, and it’s snowing again. The forsythia bush outside my window is in full bloom despite an icy veil. Writer to writer, the weather reflects how I feel. After months of perfecting a proposal for a new memoir, … Continue reading

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Easter’s Aftermath

After the crucifixion, the disciples scattered and hid, crushed and disillusioned. Big, strong Peter disowned Jesus afraid of a little servant girl. But after Mary Magdalene and a few female followers saw the empty tomb, and encountered an angel, and … Continue reading

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How to Kill a Zombie

I recently joined a storyteller’s circle, which as a writer, I thought would be a piece of cake. A lot of the same rules apply whether you are writing a story or telling it orally. The end has to kiss … Continue reading

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The Kingdom of Kerry

For as long as I can remember I’ve known I was adopted, and my birth father’s family came from Ireland. But before this week, the week we celebrate St. Patrick who brought the gospel to my ancestral homeland, there were … Continue reading

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Possibilities

The Great I am, a God too big to name yet knows mine. Continue reading

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The Eye of the Storm

My core identity and worth had nothing to do with where I came from, what I had, or what I achieved. Continue reading

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The Incubator

I didn’t understand that unplugging the incubator meant there would be no chicks for Easter. Continue reading

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The Taste of Kindness

It’s Random Acts of Kindness Week, so here’s what God’s kindness looked like to a third grader on a snowy February day in 1960. ****************************************************************************** Some Sundays after church we drive forty-five minutes to have dinner with the Swensons at … Continue reading

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My Friend Gloria

In a world full of disease and corruption, some people shine like stars. You just know you can count on them, and what they say is the truth, THE TRUTH. ************************************************************************************** I’d like to introduce you to Gloria. To see … Continue reading

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