- for a God who listens whether I whine or sing
- for stunning sunsets
- for life
- for working limbs
- for family
- for grandchildren especially
- for fresh coconut cake with lemon/orange filling, cranberry conserve, pear mincemeat pie, pecan pumpkin pie--the whole of the meal
heart to heart chats regarding the world of a writer who is something of a genre slut. jon-ra slut: writer who keeps no genre boundaries; creates new genres
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Thanksgiving. . .
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