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    It would have been a source of pride (and bragging rights with my kids) if I’d gotten it playing soccer. It would have been more exciting to tell if I’d gotten it in a car accident–more dramatic than a fender bender. It would have been heroic if I’d gotten it in the defense of some…

    daylerogers

    October 23, 2014
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    blood, darkness, destination, facial wounds, God, Jesus, journey, light, puncture wounds
  • Playing For More Than Fun

    Playing is fun. No matter what your age. Playing releases endorphins that make us feel good. It allows friendly competition without fear of serious consequences. Except for those few who lose sight of what a game is. Then there’s the laughter that often comes with playing. Anywhere from tickled giggles to deep belly laughs. The…

    daylerogers

    October 20, 2014
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    artwork, authentic, fear, fun, games, God, hiding, Jesus, masterpiece, playing, real, recreation
  • Cut It Back–Way Back

    “It’s a little out of control, don’t you think? ” “It kind of dates the house, all that green hiding the exterior.” These are comments we’ve received about the hedge in our front yard. Not as pointed as the one we get from the Home Owners’ Association. “It’s too tall. Cut it back.” It’s well…

    daylerogers

    October 16, 2014
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    gardening, God, heart, hedges, hidden, hiding, home, search
  • That Wouldn’t Have Been My Choice

    They didn’t really want to be there. But where else could they have been? Teagan and Isley would have preferred being anywhere other than the soccer field. Neither were playing. Neither wanted to watch their sibs play. Since they’re not of an age to have a driver’s license or to stay home alone (ages 8…

    daylerogers

    October 13, 2014
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    attitudes, choices, conscientious parenting, family, God, serve, soccer, technology, tournaments
  • It Smells Like Something Died Back There

    I didn’t think anyone would notice. I tried not to. My car. Little Beastie. I made her Little Stinky. I wanted to help out a friend who’d just had surgery, so I decided to take her a meal. A comfort meal of homemade chicken soup. The kind you simmer for hours, chop vegetables till your…

    daylerogers

    October 9, 2014
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    bleach, Febreze, homemade chicken soup, Jesus, potholes, sin, vinegar
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