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Daffni Gingerich
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Deal!
Abby snuggles up to Hail. “Can you tell me your favorite bedtime story?”
“I think I’d ruin it if I tried to tell it.” He responds.
“I don’t think so. I don’t think you could ruin your favorite bedtime story.”
“Maybe another time. I need time to remember it.” Hail is hiding from Abby’s gaze as much as he possibly can. He leans over the side of the bed and begins to shuffle through mail that’s…
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Spring!
Flowers are creeping up and the sun is out longer and longer. There’s rainbows too. Hail and Abby take a moment appreciate it. “There’s a fable that reminds me of spring. It’s called The Tortoise and the Hare.” She tells Hail. It was one of my most favorite books to read.
“That’s a good one.” Hail responds. He allows the fable to take more of his mind than he originally intended.
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Chill
The family wakes up slow and enjoys each other’s company. The house is chill. The vibes are peaceful. The weather doesn’t matter too much because they plan to stay in for the day. Abby takes only a enough solitude to finish her studies for the week then heads back to the family. It’s one of those days that are good but not memorable. There’s a reason we have days like these and Abby knows that…
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Snuggle In
Abby lies down to to write. She pulls the covers to her ears.
Hail looks over her shoulder. “Are you ready to sleep?”
“Yes, I’m always ready to sleep. I’m not always ready to wake up though.” There’s a downpour outside and there’s not much sun but Abby and her girls are lit up and excited. It was a good day for the family. They are home on time to snuggle up and get some good rest. Her babies…
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The Great Flood
Abby chomps on the ice in her water jug. “There’s a rainbow, Hail. The old testament teaches that it’s a promise from God that he’ll never flood the earth again. It’s a tragic tale, but I’m here after the destruction of planet earth and I get the honor of raising our girls. I’ll take God up on this promise. I wonder if it was more of a Memento Mori for those closer to the flood.” Abby begins to…
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Good Vibes
Water flows through the dam after all the rainfall. The warm sun melts the peanut butter cookies on the front seat. Thankfully they were still in the bag so no mess to clean up. Abby checks to make sure she has a few minutes to finish her song, and she does which brings her joy. She likes to have those moments. The car is warm. Her writing is done. She’s feeling the good vibes. Rest helps but…
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Lightening Crashes
Lightening stretches across the sky followed by a loud bang. The lights flicker off. Abby has not a fear when the emergency lights turn on. She’s safe but the building will have to be closed if the lights don’t turn on soon. She sits back in her chair and brings her fresh cup to tea to her face. Someone in hall yells some nonsense. Abby could sink gently into her peace but feels sense of…
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Coming Together
There’s a band of infinity that touches the fingertips of God. A shift in the darkness takes hold of Abby’s inspiration and the story comes together. She let’s out a breath and says, “I feel so much closer.” The End flashes like a late-night open sign before her eyes. Not in reality, it’s more of a vision. “It’s coming together!” She says this loud enough so that anyone home or there in spirit…
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Window Hoppers
In her heart Abby feels loved unconditionally. She smiles and moves through her day freely. She doesn’t take advantage of her freedom, she puts in her work. Freedom still adorns her with grace. Outside a few leaves blow but it’s warm enough to soothe her bones. The squirrels search out their last few remaining nuts that they hid away last fall. And the birds hop past her window.
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On the Way Again
In the middle of the night Abby is sound asleep. Out back 2 baby moles were just born. The wiggle around looking for food and warmth and when they find mom, they find both of those things. There’s a growing moon and Abby’s got growing thoughts. Growing dreams. Inspired writings. She knows what she wants it’s how she’s going to get there that’s stumping her
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Wink
Under the light of the growing moonlight Abby bathes in her current state. If goodness is supposed to wax and wane, she wants to appreciate as much as she can. She fills her belly with all her favorite things and flips on the series she’s been wanting to watch. She connects with her inner writer finally and feels like she’s heading forward again. Took a couple days but she’s back on track. She…
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Ten PM
Be in the world and not of the world. That’s taught in the Christian faith. Is it worth a thought? Yes, absolutely. Abby wiggles her fingers with excitement. She sinks under her covers and asks Alexa to play nature sounds. She doesn’t leave the house for much at all but maybe she could use a stroll somewhere. “To bad it’s raining.” The rain stops in the evening but she leaves the window open so…
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Writing
The words that come find their way through layers of shit. Some words don’t make it out, but the ones that do land on fertile ground, spark the heats of of those that receive them. Abby looks forward to a rest so good that she’ll be wide awake in the morning. She chats with her writer friends and continues to carve away at her writers life. In the morning she’s dressed and ready with enough time…
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Land Creatures
Under the deepest part of the ocean lives animals we have yet to discover. Abby wonders sometimes what lurks below. Snuggles into her warmest blankets and prepares for tomorrow. Her finger nails taps the keys. Her heart swells with joy. Humans are here on this part of the earth. Maybe there are some that have traveled deep and settled there. Abby takes a moment to think about the blue sky, about…
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Writing Aligns
Abby watches the sun and moon align. She’s interested but this is also the most sun she’s gotten in a while. She wanders around a bit and finally settles back in. She’s got everything she needs right there. The sun shines in the window and her plants perk right up. In Abby’s world things are going fine fine fine. Classical music plays in the background while she tippity taps away are her…
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What Works?
Abby applies layers and layers of aloe lotion to counteract all the chemicals that Abby used to clean the car. The gloves weren’t waterproof but they worked. One car down, one to go, Abby thinks to herself. She massages each finger to relieve the pain from scrubbing. Some deep breathing and writing follows. It all heals. She plays her meditation music and lets the vibes carry her thoughts forward…
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Room for Everyone
Abby got her energy back. She brough joy and laughter with her throughout the day. The weather is strange. Reminds her how back in ancient times the weather was considered divine. They say we understand the weather better now which is why we think of snow or rain or droughts differently but Abby she’s the spiritual type and still thinks the weather has a lot to do with a divine control. She’s not…
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