There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more. 257 more words
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While others were enjoying a lingering Independence Day holiday on Sunday, I was thinking about Ginny. It would have been her 60th birthday.
Ginny and Mike were among the first friends my wife and I made after we moved to Brainerd, Minnesota, where I was a newly-installed pastor serving my first church. 396 more words
Happiness…not in another place, but this place—not for another hour, but this hour.
– Walt Whitman
There have been places I have lived where I have been so miserable because of certain circumstances, that I try to run as fast as possible away from there. 161 more words
I thought I probably wouldn’t can tomatoes this year. Last year, I hadn’t. Because of the still dry conditions, except for the grape tomato, the plants didn’t produce much at all. 1,167 more words
By Ed Odeven
TOKYO (June 21, 2015) — Ron Clarke, Australian running legend, is the subject of my Sunday Olympic Notebook.
Clarke’s death a few days ago at age 78 was prominent news around the world, with major coverage in newspapers and on websites, as well as broadcast reports. 87 more words