and  look back at my tender years, I’ll often think about two sweet little ladies. Selah. Considering this tender age, it amazes me how much I remember about what I saw and what I felt. I may have been only three, certainly no more than four years old. These ladies were dressed nicely, wearing head scarves, beautifully perfumed… And smiling continually! I remember I sat playing: I had a large-sized purse and girlie toys. As I think about these…..

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  A COFFEE CUP MEMORY…     DID YOU EVER STOP TO THINK that a coffee cup could remind you of a wonderful experience? A beautiful cup giving you by a beautiful lady? It has for me. And yet, the lady I’m speaking of I met only twice (or so.) It’s been so long I don’t even remember how many times we saw each other. This encounter was over forty-five years ago; before owning our first home, before getting a…..

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