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July 10th Is Not Just Another Day

by Tamara BelangerUncategorizedPosted on July 8, 2015One Comment

I’d had a coupon for Joseph Beth Bookstore and it was rainy and cozy.  Today is the day, I reasoned.  I walked amongst the shelves, greedy to find just the right thing.  I love titles.  They make me pick up a book; the title that grabs me.  Rare Bird.  I love birds.  The cover was …

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Doing Something Honest

by Tamara BelangerUncategorizedPosted on July 5, 2015No Comments

I crave honest like decadent chocolate.  I’m so hungry to be laid bare before my Creator; to let Him garden in my heart at His good pleasure.  I don’t fear His spade anymore like I used to because it’s covered in His tears.  He cries when I cry; He cries more when I have been …

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The Meaning of $%&*ing )$@&$

by Tamara BelangerUncategorizedPosted on July 1, 2015One Comment

Today I made a careless, distracted human error.  I was talking on my phone while driving.  I came to a stop at a small 3 way intersection.  There was one other car at each stop sign.  I chose to pull out at the same time another woman pulled out but I did not see her. …

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Declaration of Dependence: Dying on My Life Bed

by Tamara BelangerUncategorizedPosted on June 29, 2015No Comments

It’s raining outside.  It seems to be raining harder on the inside.  I can’t see to drive.  I can’t see to type.  I can’t seem to find the end of my tears this morning.  It feels like I’m crying something out of me.  It hurts like birth.  It hurts like death.  I think it’s both. …

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Being Born in a Driveway

by Tamara BelangerUncategorizedPosted on June 24, 2015No Comments

There’s no trace of what this picture cost.  The healing I’ve received is beginning to erase the memory.  I have no need to recall it to you anymore.  This is my mother.  Today my Father clearly said “Go.  Today.  Right now.  I have things I want to pour out on you.  I can’t.  Until You …

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