Tag Archives: Dayak

A walk in the Woods

At first, I was just responding to my ‘duty’.  I’d been told to take a walk every day to reduce the likelihood of more trouble with my right hip; it had been paining me at night.  So, I’d put on … Continue reading

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Reveling in my Access to Books

I lived for many years in places where books were not readily available—in Turkey as a child, for decades during my adult years in Indonesia, in the Sultanate of Oman for four mid-life years.  Now (in my dotage), I live … Continue reading

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Formal religion–some thoughts

I have never been enthralled with formal religion, and my husband’s utterly rabid atheism ensures its absence from our home.  But my own beliefs include a sense of the wonder of the universe and I have some sort of vague … Continue reading

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