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It weren’t nothing but an egg. A deviled one at that. The line was long in the church fellowship hall. I was one of three pastors scrambling around. The Baptists, Lutherans, and Presbyterians decided to get together to eat. Our congregations share a neighborhood, and we’ve been told
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My sister has always seen things I couldn't. Growing up, I'd catch her staring off into nothing. She'd pause at the bottom of staircases and briefly hold someone's gaze on a landing I thought was empty. Like many children, she had make-
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Yesterday, I took pie to someone. It took me a couple of tries to get my crust right. I go through phases of making pie. I need a little trial and error before I feel comfortable sending them out the door. The pie I made was a Derby pie. I
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I’m standing in a field watching two bare-assed children play in a mud hole. One of them is mine.The other belongs to friends I haven’t seen in years. We didn’t plan for this impromptu swim session. We packed sunscreen but not swimsuits. We left a
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“Got anything planned for the summer?” an acquaintance asks. He knows me less as the local village pastor and more as the guy who erects a giant Home Depot skeleton in his front yard every year. We’ve run into each other at Dunkin Donuts, a New England staple that
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“If you move me back to the South, I want chickens.” The words came like spitfire from my wife’s mouth. She held my gaze like a gunslinger. “Of course,” I said. She’d had chickens on her mind since Vermont. That was five years ago, when I’d uprooted
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The farmhouse floor is cold as icicles. My feet frantically search for the house shoes I know are somewhere near the foot of the bed. Since I woke, I’ve been careful not to disturb the two forms inches away from me, buried under warm flannel sheets and heavy quilts.