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A major spiritual shift
I was speaking, in passing, with a friend, when someone who overheard our conversation stopped, waited for it to end, and then mentioned something she’d just learned about that might help me. Challeng… more →
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A major spiritual shift
petramartin wrote 4 weeks ago: I was speaking, in passing, with a friend, when someone who overheard our conversation stopped, wait … more →
I’ve fallen, and it takes a village to get me up
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petramartin wrote 1 month ago: While Adrian and I were at an orchard party yesterday, I missed a step and took a header onto concre … more →
The psychic therapist
petramartin wrote 2 months ago: I once had a therapist who earned her living as a psychic before she switched careers and became a c … more →
Snakes, rocks, and hard places
petramartin wrote 2 months ago: When I look back on my life, I have often known when it was time to move on because I felt squeezed … more →
Blogging hiatus
M.G. Writers wrote 8 months ago: I will be taking a wee break from blogging. I must devote some more attention to the development asp … more →
How I lost my faith
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: When I was in the fourth grade, my sister, brother, and I responded to a hell-fire and brimstone alt … more →
Why I trust my heart
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: My friend Marc committed suicide last September, leaving behind twin 11-year-old sons. I hated him f … more →
The road not taken
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I– I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all th … more →
My mother was in the Hitler Youth
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: By the time my mother turned 10 in 1939, it was compulsory for all German girls between the ages of … more →
The desires that consume me
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petramartin wrote 1 year ago: I am sometimes baffled by the desires that consume me. Goats for one. Building a house on my own for … more →
My most embarrassing moment
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: When I was in my early teens, I accompanied my father as he ran some errands in town. We stopped at … more →
Divorce and guacamole
petramartin wrote 1 year ago: Not long after my husband and I split up, I stood in front of a cooler at the grocery store. I was c … more →
