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March 30, 2020 ~ H.E. Saunders ~ Leave a comment

I woke up this morning to the chirping of birds, looked out the window and saw snowy clouds falling over the mountains. Springtime flowers poke through the soil and brighten the sidewalk, grass begins to stud the brown patches. In moments like these, I'm reminded that the world keeps turning. All of man's issues and … Continue reading 24

Death and the Fox

October 11, 2019October 11, 2019 ~ H.E. Saunders ~ Leave a comment

Last night, Death visited my bedside. He was every bit as disturbing as you would think, yet oddly familiar and comforting. He picked me up and carried me down a corridor with mutliple open doorways, shafts of light from these entrances cutting through the darkness. We passed a few of the doorways and I saw … Continue reading Death and the Fox