by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life No. 15 Happy Sunday! I trust your day is blessed. I trust it overflows with love. I ask, when a heart brims with love for a son or daughter, what words can express such love? What actions can demonstrate such love? Through the years, on cards...
by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life, No. 11 “It will definitely get your heart to racing!” my dear friend, my sister from another mister, recalled. Black Tiger Rare and Wild It was a hot July afternoon when my friend arrived on a flight from DFW for her annual summer...
by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life, No. 10 During our March SOL26, E. B. Griffin begins her slices with the words “I’m writing about a different object each day and trying to discover what the object says about who I am and how I see the world.” So, with a nod to her writing...
by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life, No. 6 From a free writing in my summer journal Tonight I’ve taken pleasure in simple things. Eating an enormous piece of pizza Chatting with my son as he grilled 24 cheeseburgers for his kids, cousins, and friends Hearing the shouts and...
by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life, No. 4 We were driving along Highway 240. Through farms. Not far from Newberg. That’s where I saw the sign. It was a white sign. Not too big; not too small. It had two wooden posts holding it up at just the right height to read from the car...
by Alice Nine | A9 Journal |
March 2026 Slice of Life, No. 4 We took a back country drive. Bright yellow daffodils were blooming–those beside houses and driveways and those seemingly out of place. Did you know that daffodils don’t grow wild in woods or fields? When your see daffodils in a...
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