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I stood behind you

I stood behind you on the streetAnd I knew you and you knew I was behindYou didn’t turn around, but you knew I putMy hand on your shoulder to wrap youIn my arms you didn’t want to beYou said as you turned as if youMeant to turn all along,”Watch how...

Bulk waste in small towns

Our small little community began bulk waste pickup a few months back. In order to control costs and set expectations, we require residents to sign up for bulk pickup the week before. I’ve had a few complaints (not many), and people are still adjusting to the...

When pagers were high tech

Way back in the 90s (I was probably a sophomore in high school), I got my first pager. They were state of the art and a serious status symbol. We had cell phones, but they were usually mounted permanently in a car or carried in a bag (they were certainly not pocket...

You flip and flutter

You flip and flutter and roll across streets and yards in the last year‘s drab worn dresses. But the wind blows not only you, but spring, when your sisters green and vibrant will emerge and fill the trees.

Strength in prayer

“Take time to be Holy, speak oft with thy Lord…” The last few weeks we have experienced unaccountable violence in West Tennessee, and been grief stricken and appalled at violence in Las Vegas (and continued violence in our communities). In an address...