by MO VEAR
My brother Dan – peacekeeper, “diplomat” and our family’s attaché – was trying to convince me one day that we had a saint in our family’s midst.
As I smiled with pride and readied myself to graciously accept the compliment, maybe take a little curtsy, he said, “Out of all of us, Bev, will be the first one in Heaven to get her wings.”
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by MO VEAR
I am always so ambitious when I’m in bed, about to fall asleep. Excited about the idea of sleeping, not thinking, not having a care in the world, excited about how lucky I am to have a warm, cozy bed, excited about the new day to come: tomorrow. What will it bring? What will it [...]
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