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Dirty Fingernails

Checking on my father-in-law, getting…

Knee Deep

It had been a dry season, and conversations with local farmers…

Strings Interwoven – by john g. adams

She had the world on a string until challenges turned strength of stone into feet…

Another Hand on the Rope

Out of the blue, thoughts of a dear friend came to mind….

Twelve Baskets

Stepping off a roller coaster, heart pounding, head spinning, not sure…

Valley Road

Walking through a valley, seemingly valley upon valley, past those in their own…

Nudges

Taking an alternate route to avoid traffic, I traveled on a faster but less crowded highway. Approaching an exit,…

Gently Weeps

A small-town sidewalk deep in the smoky mountains, with the hand of my precious bride in tow, we dipped…

Fishin’s not about Catchin’ Fish

Visiting restaurants was a rarity in the small town of my youth, a luxury for random Sundays when the…

Echoes Intertwined – by john g. adams

A silent church awaits a heart-wrenching melody. Fingers press ivory keys, felt hammers strike metal…