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I Know Now

I used to dance in the rain. The sky would open and I’d kick off my shoes heading out the door. I […]

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Dan Granger

Little Boys

By Daniel Granger January 4, 2013 Town bound in my aging Chevy pick up. Livestock feeds were getting low. With the tractor […]

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Love of Life

Open Hands

My tendency is ‘to stuff’. That’s ocultar in Spanish (in case you wondered;). To hide, conceal, cover, mask, or hide away. Or, maybe it’s enterrar. […]

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Natural, Wild, Free

Layers

Layers. My brain works in layers. And patterns, but that one’s a different thought exercise. Today I hear the layers. Grabbing coffee, […]

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Dan Granger

Best I Can

Words fail me recently. And by recently, I mean around 6 months. When my heart overflows – with grief or joy or […]

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Beauty & Awe

Worth the Cost

We came home to a chilled house. Spiritual presence of my love hovered near. Acute awareness of his would-be activities so tangible […]

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Natural, Wild, Free

Living Deliberately

This pretty girl and her human mama are staying with us this week. Used to condo living, early morning front porch sounds […]

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Dan Granger

Dan Granger

We had many similar experiences from school, from family life, in the professional world, etc. Heck, we both had the exact same college degrees.

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Love of Life

PJs & Brushed Canvas

I straightened my hair yesterday. Which is meaningless aside from the silky feeling I get when I run my fingers through it. […]

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Dan Granger

Today… Last Year

August 14, 2017 (facebook post) I know many hundreds, perhaps thousands, have been following my husband’s illness. You’ve seen the lows, the […]

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  • October 24, 2019
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I Know Now

I used to dance in the rain. The sky would open and I’d kick off my shoes heading out the door. I […]

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  • January 4, 2019
  • 6 min
  • 6 years
  • 862 words
  • 1

Little Boys

By Daniel Granger January 4, 2013 Town bound in my aging Chevy pick up. Livestock feeds were getting low. With the tractor […]

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  • December 23, 2018
  • 7 min
  • 6 years
  • 930 words
  • 1

Open Hands

My tendency is ‘to stuff’. That’s ocultar in Spanish (in case you wondered;). To hide, conceal, cover, mask, or hide away. Or, maybe it’s enterrar. […]

Read More
  • December 10, 2018
  • 4 min
  • 7 years
  • 520 words

Layers

Layers. My brain works in layers. And patterns, but that one’s a different thought exercise. Today I hear the layers. Grabbing coffee, […]

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  • November 17, 2018
  • 3 min
  • 7 years
  • 386 words
  • 1

Best I Can

Words fail me recently. And by recently, I mean around 6 months. When my heart overflows – with grief or joy or […]

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  • November 14, 2018
  • 3 min
  • 7 years
  • 449 words

Worth the Cost

We came home to a chilled house. Spiritual presence of my love hovered near. Acute awareness of his would-be activities so tangible […]

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  • October 28, 2018
  • 2 min
  • 7 years
  • 187 words

Living Deliberately

This pretty girl and her human mama are staying with us this week. Used to condo living, early morning front porch sounds […]

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  • October 28, 2018
  • 4 min
  • 7 years
  • 451 words
  • 1

Dan Granger

We had many similar experiences from school, from family life, in the professional world, etc. Heck, we both had the exact same college degrees.

Read More
  • October 12, 2018
  • 4 min
  • 7 years
  • 594 words
  • 1

PJs & Brushed Canvas

I straightened my hair yesterday. Which is meaningless aside from the silky feeling I get when I run my fingers through it. […]

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  • August 14, 2018
  • 3 min
  • 7 years
  • 312 words

Today… Last Year

August 14, 2017 (facebook post) I know many hundreds, perhaps thousands, have been following my husband’s illness. You’ve seen the lows, the […]

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