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Sunday, September 1
SITTING IN CHURCH, I BROWSED the bulletin. A list of opportunities called out for volunteers. Sing in choir? Usher? Decorate the church? Teach Sunday school? Lead a small group? My pulse quickened. I wanted to do it all. Then a wave of pain reminded
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Saturday, September 21
I ROAMED ALONG THE NARROW streets and brick sidewalks of Charleston, admiring ivy-covered homes from an earlier century. I stopped in front of a tiny white house with a curious entrance. The arched gray door wasn’t much taller than I. It had a metal
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Thursday, October 10
MY MIDDLE SON, WILL, HAS strong hands just like my husband, Scott. Scott loves that connection with Will. My oldest son, Jack, and my youngest son, Addison, have soft hands like mine. I love that their hands come from my side of the family. However,

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