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Above the spruce, pitched wings work the air like the agitator of a washing machine. Raven lands heavy and the falling branch of an old poplar clatters down lik...
Above the spruce, pitched wings work the air like the agitator of a washing machine. Raven lands heavy and the falling branch of an old poplar clatters down lik...
I’m awakened this morning by the rattle of bottles, the metallic clap of a dumpster lid, and the raspy song of small hard wheels on gritty asphalt. This—f...
Good morning! At 5:45 AM I picked up our daily 20 liter thermos of coffee from Starbucks (From all the Radiothon volunteers who answer phones, Thank You Starbuc...
Having worked for Hope Mission for over 20 years, I take it as something like an axiom, that meals are the connection. Beyond the programs—recovery, counselling...