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What is your favorite type of weather? The weather I’m in love with is blue skies, with a bright yet not blazing sun, accompanied by a cool breeze. I felt that sweet feeling last year on November 10. Just for today, let me allow you to read my journal entry from that day. Friday, November
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This past Saturday as I was enjoying another Sabbath at my parents’ house, piecing together a puzzle, I couldn’t help but overhear a sermon my mother was listening to in the living room. The speaker- Pastor Carlton P. Bryd. He explained how he had had recently attended one of the Black Lives Matter protests that
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Two men of two colors, Up in arms, With one another Over the other’s skin. Yet from their bruised heads Neither one can see Their spilt crimson Is the same shade. The fight presses on. Both men nearly blind, By their crimson or by rage? Neither man can tell. Can you?
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“Winter Ease” by David Harris My mind is at ease On this brisk winter night, Sitting at my desk, With my lamp glowing bright. As of now nothing matters- Not those quizzes online, Those asinine assignments, Or newspaper deadlines. I write in my journal About today and yesterday, Then of three days prior. I’ve missed
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