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bill

Hearing and sharing stories are a big part of living and growing. I in the hope my stories will help you hear more of your own. Feel free to share and be part of the quest to hear whispers in the moments we have.

Gift

By the time I got to my morning, my cup was overflowing.  My story is not unique.  Observation suggests that we are...

Gates

The day had been overcast, grey, and humid.  One knew it was not going to rain, even as one was left...

Tracks

I grew up reading the labels on food.  I was educated on the dangers of refined sugar, excessive oils, and simple...

Innocence

The evening light was fading fast.  As I looked, a young deer quietly walked, nibbling on the grass, eyes alert, curious,...

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