Autumnal Leaves on the wet grass. Photos by Lynda McKinney Lambert Autumnal Musings: In Which I Find a Favorite Word I suspect that most of us literary people find we have some words that come to mind immediately when … Continue reading →
The most remarkable discovery I made is that there should be no line that separates teacher from students. And, beyond that discovery, I learned there is no line separating the secular from the sacred in this world. I learned to be a servant leader. And, I learned to bloom!
Continue reading →“I expected that as my copyediting skills developed, I’d frequently question and second guess myself. I didn’t expect the feeling of expectation when I opened my email, the joy that comes with the delivery of every submission or the brief sense of disappointment when no new submissions arrive. “
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