Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
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Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
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Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…
Archive | eqb
Feelings of mastery
Flash back to 1992. That’s the part of my life that I’m writing about now. Here is a part of Chapter 35, entitled, Winter on the Coast. At the time…
Keeping a working dog happily working
Kismet is nine years old. She’s been my guide for a little over seven years. I’ve retired three dogs before her so when she showed signs of…
On writing, plants, and contemplation
I awakened early this morning, bitten by the writing bug. Although I had taken a bit of time away from writing to learn to use my new web development tool…
I Was Rehabilitated!
The Role of Peak Experiences in the Rehabilitation Process Written in 1999 When I was in graduate school at Western Michigan University I first learned the…
Playing Around
The friend I usually brought with me to the farm was Addie. One of our favorite pastimes was playing around in the barnyard. In the barnyard was a large barn,…
Gone Fishin’
In the woods beside the house someone had buried an old refrigerator in the ground. It was full of dark rich soil which was full of fat wriggling worms. A…
Childhood Joys on the Farm
This post and the next two are dedicated, with fondness, to Addie McGriff Walters. The farm occupied about 400 acres in rural Mississippi. It was my father’s home until…
I could just snatch them baldheaded!
The southeastern part of the United States is commonly referred to as, “The South.” There’s a saying in “The South” that anyone who has ever lived here might have heard…
Flourishing, in spite of what the experts say
I love my house plants. The love of beautiful growing things has always been there. The ability to take care of the plants in a way that sees them flourish…
My guest blog on www.assumelove.com
View the original post here: http://www.assumelove.com/2012/02/why_be_married_for_the_intimac.html February 19, 2012 Why Be Married? For the Intimacy We have a guest post today from Sue Wiygul Martin, author of Sue’s Blog: The…
Words on a Page
Yesterday, a friend asked me about my writing. She wondered if I do the writing in solitude or with input from others. I think the word she used was, journey…