Archive for August 23, 2019


August 23, 2019


Just,   not yet . .  .



So much to say, so much to comment on . . .  so much to teach . . .

But just not yet, okay?


(Dealing with Pain . . . .   I’ve got four diseases”  merging . . .Sometimes this happens.    Prayers, please.) 





Dear Spruce Tunnel Archives:  It’s just a writing pause.   I think I have a handle on this. 

Or else one of these things should work:

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(That’s the humor part – driven by discomfort:  none of these things in the bowl work.   I remain a strong, unhappy buffalo in a snowstorm.)