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  • The Transition Train’s A Rollin’!

    When the grandkids go dumpster diving in the apartment garbage bins because of the great stuff left behind by folks leaving quickly and minimally, it’s an indication of the end of another season of life.  When you see abandoned toys, bikes and a plethora of boxes strewn to kingdom come, it’s a sign that things…

    daylerogers

    July 25, 2013
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    capacity, change, control, Jesus, messy, transition
  • When It Rains, We All Get Wet

    It poured Thursday afternoon and evening. Lovely weather for those who value green thumbs and ecologically necessary moisture. Me? I’m a sunny kind of a gal. Not that I don’t value what rain does for all of nature. It refreshes. Renews. Replenishes. I love all those “re” words. This storm, though, was accompanied by powerful…

    daylerogers

    July 22, 2013
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    calm, hope, inconvenience, Jesus, rain, storms, uncomfortable
  • Is It Worth It To Copy Me?

    “She’s copying me.” “No, she’s copying me!” When I was a kid, the way to annoy anyone was to begin parroting them when they talked. Repeating back word for word what they said. And if I could add inflection, facial expression and gestures that mimicked my poor prey, all the better. I was especially adept…

    daylerogers

    July 18, 2013
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    comments, conversation, copy, Jesus, parrot, permission, words
  • Wonder Woman Doesn’t Live Here Anymore

    My friend, Catherine, is a multi-talented woman. With a huge capacity to multi-task. She underscores her talent with a quick wit and a stunning sense of humor. An enviable package. Folks see Catherine as the total package. Whether she’s teaching, MC’ing a seminar, engaging people in deep and humorous conversation or dealing with her three…

    daylerogers

    July 15, 2013
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    expectations, image, Jesus, reputation, weaknesses, Wonder Woman
  • What Was That On My Mind?

    Back in the mid-90’s, reptillian pets were all the rage. Snakes, iguanas, lizards of all kinds. I know this well because we had an iguana. His name was Al. Al was my son, Mark’s, pet. Living in a house with five sisters, we figured he’d appreciate a manly pet, something that had no semblance of…

    daylerogers

    July 11, 2013
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    anxiety, God, iguana, perception, reptile, untrainable
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