Small Moments of Great Reward

Thoughts from a just-turned-70 individual living a richly textured life in Delaware, Ohio.

Thursday, October 22, 2020

What Another Morning Brought

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 It was quiet and moist and foggy this morning. I walked out to dump the kitchen scraps on our neighbor's compost and a shimmer in the p...
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Friday, October 16, 2020

What One Morning Brought

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 Earlier this week, I cut off a soft portion of a late tomato. It has broken open—the tiniest of breaks—and was weeping gently, so I sliced ...
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Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Observations about September Money

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I see that in writing about my August food expenditures, I did not even make predictions about September.  As it turns out, September food d...
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Friday, September 18, 2020

Awaiting the New Year

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Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, comes at sunset tonight. Rosh Hashanah marks the start of the High Holy Days, eleven days of self-reflec...
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Monday, September 7, 2020

Waiting

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  "Every replete tree was first a seed that waited." Hope Jahren, Lab Girl  I love Lab Girl and have read it twice. But this post...
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Wednesday, September 2, 2020

Observations About August Money: Up Again

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Blame it on the maple syrup. We're not big maple syrup consumers. We only use it on pancakes, and maybe, maybe , I make pancakes once ev...
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Saturday, August 29, 2020

A Longer Commentary on August

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Yesterday's post was not a teaser. Truly. It was the best I could do after almost an hour of staring at a blank screen.  Last night War...
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April
Delaware, Ohio
Just turned 70, living in my hometown and plugged into my community in ways I never expected when I shook the dust of this place off my feet over 50 years ago. After receiving a one-way ticket to Cancerland in 2004, I got an immediate Life Lesson in what is important. Many, many Life Lessons later, I am still around, now very happily married to the guy I first loved when I was 16 and he was 18 (only he didn’t get it back then). Every day for me is a gift, filled with small moments of great reward.
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