Category: American Heritage
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Charisma Versus Morals
Around the same time June circled around us and I posted ‘June-Bride’ this word came across my phone. Have you heard of Aposematism? The word itself came across with the meaning of it following. I found this word vexing and intriguing. I am a simple girl from the country. This word has not come across…
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Summer School: Taking A Ride
Lost in Evansville and just off of the Lloyd Expressway… I was extremely nervous and unsure where I was. God must have been watching over me and from the few words Lilly instructed me with when I believe I got a hold of her and was able to get south of the expressway. University of…
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Words Out Of Context
Although, usually we call her many catastrophe’s; word salads. She’s deluded herself into believing other people don’t comprehend history. Reading is not always a life sentence for us. You, Ms. Vice President, may not like to do your homework, but others tend to enjoy knowing the story from beginning to finish. Instantly watching the show…
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Time for Pickle Canning
Sorry folks, our cucumbers have literally been boiling over our island in the kitchen. The day my eye problem happened was the day Mom and I were to set out to make our pickles. It didn’t happen. So today has become the day to finally tackle this duty. Maybe just the first day of a…
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July… Almost Over
In the heat of the summer Christmas still feels a world away from now. It’s not though we are less than half a year away from it. Fortunately there are other holidays to enjoy first though we don’t go head first into the season. I know mailing Christmas cards seems to be outdated and extremely…
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Marty
Time is amazing and ongoing. On a pace that everyone has to catch up to regardless of a person’s circumstances. Marty was my mom’s cousin and two years ago the Lord took him home. Like I said, it doesn’t seem like it has already been 2 years… time has just ticked onward. He was a…
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Summer School: Getting Lost
Monday after my class, instead of heading back north on 57 I would be heading in the opposite direction. My time in Evansville had always been with family; never on my own. Yet once I started college I began visiting with Great-Aunt Margaret, Grandpa Freddy’s sister-in-law, I think this was the beginning of my solo…
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Twenty-Four Hours Later
When I went to bed last night, my eye still looked very angry at me. This morning my eye felt sealed shut. I had to open it up and cautiously wash it open, most of the redness gone, but still puffy. I absolutely declare this was not something I conjured up to make a couple…




