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The Past Can Make You The Loveliest Present
The Past Can Make You The Loveliest Present written by: Lola Ulani Giljon - It is 9 am on a grey November morning and the mother...
An Hour With You
An Hour With You written by: P.M. Jack - I always hated the cold, winter weather. The damp air...
Botanica
Botanica written by: Peter Lloyd A warm wind blows the autumn leaves, Swirling around us. I look...
Being a Dad
Being a Dad written by: James Hancock @JimHank13 Playing games you don’t want to play Being a...
Silence Speaks Louder Than Words
Silence Speaks Louder Than Words written by: A.B. The words in my heart will never compare to...
The Breadwinner
The Breadwinner written by: JP Ryan Our father buttered the bread, his vascular hand clutching an old...
Mastering the Fine Art of Time Management
Mastering the Fine Art of Time Management written by: Jenna Cornell - The stairs creaked and squeaked just as I remember them...
Christmas
Christmas written by: Rex Fausett - Let me say straight off that I believe in Santa Claus...
The Advent Calendar
The Advent Calendar written by: Nancy Johnston - Mrs. Cowie clapped her hands three times to hush the Sunday schoolers...
My Father Likes Listening to Old Music
My Father Likes Listening to Old Music written by: Mayen Kuol Mayen my father likes listening to...
Death of Miners
Death of Miners written by: Abdulreza Alvari My dad was a miner. Hard working, honest, and gentle....
Weird Sisters
Weird Sisters written by: Bill Ratner @billratner I raise the window shade so my father can see....
A Trip Back Home
A Trip Back Home written by: Cody Knudson - I never believed in ghosts. Growing up near New Orleans...
Whispers of My Father
Whispers of My Father written by: Daniel Rudd In quiet halls where shadows fall, I hear your...
