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Fast Hiking, Slow Pen
Two weeks ago on Memorial Day weekend, my husband and I signed up for yet another hike with the Atlanta Outdoor Club.
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No Adjectives, No Adverbs
My most consistent spiritual practice this Golden Gap year (or years) has been very early rising and around an hour of free writing — for the past several months consistently Haiku.
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Tuna Salad and Mother’s Day
This past Sunday, Mother’s Day, I was without children: one being in Brooklyn, two of them spending time together at Oakland’s Fairyland with their own small children.
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In Detroit with Humanistic Jews
This past Sunday, I was in the prosperous burbs of Detroit, a few miles anyway from the inner city boarded up neighborhoods with their ubiquitous gun shops.
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Lost Easter
My walk this morning, almost a week after this year’s late Easter Sunday, made me aware of how the spring here in Georgia is already leaving.
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Without Gefilte Fish or Matzo Balls
It was the day after our little chosen family Seder on Monday evening, the first night of Passover, when the New York Times ran a story about a major gefilte fish shortage.
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About 10,000 Steps, Speed Hiking and Being Wired Well
I have never been a runner or even a jogger. I have, however, been a walker, a walker with a spring in my step, a good trot.
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We Do What We Can
I was going to write and post this week about what we did last Sunday morning, another one away from any sort of indoor faith community.
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Jump Starting a Reading More Life
My colleague minister the Rev. Naomi King (daughter of a famous novelist) posted on Facebook this week that this coming Monday, March 3, is Read across America Day.


