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Stories by Limner

Enlightenment comes from within. I believe this as surely as I believe anything that manifests itself as truth in my life. That is why an image of a...
Sitting here, scanning through images in iPhoto, looking for just the right photograph to upload, searching for the one that expresses how I’m...
I’ve been idle for a long while. I’ve been idle because I had my doubts. Doubt is a great muzzle. So is self-censorship. Censoring myself...
 “ … Don’t ever lose yourself again, I told myself.” From Traveling with Pomegranates, by Sue Monk Kidd and Ann Kidd...
Watching the American president being ambushed by a shoe-throwing Iraqi citizen was not amusing.   From what I recall of the culture, throwing...
Sitting in the kitchen, listening to the dishwasher thump and purr; forearms, elbows, and chin resting on the kitchen counter—reading Anne...
I haven’t felt one hundred percent lately. Nothing serious, but I thought being a little ill was the same as being under the weather. I...
I like grits.    I like to eat grits at night when medication leaves my stomach feeling “iffy.”   I willingly gave...
Okay. I need a little help with this one. I am capable of understanding views that are different from my own, but I still haven’t heard a...