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This Is Not Wasted Time

This Is Not Wasted Time

My granddaughter giggled at the bubbles streaming from the wand I moved through the air. She ran after them, trying to catch them. Her happiness lit up my heart. I laughed along with her. Out in the field, wild turkeys gobbled, joining their voices with ours. It was a...
The Bee’s Lesson

The Bee’s Lesson

The temperature continued to rise—worried about the garden, I hurriedly ate my lunch and drove over before my afternoon client calls. The squash had fared the worst, their big leaves flagging in the heat. “You sweet babies,” I comforted them. I took my hose to the...