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Tell me a story…

By Tia Sandstrom Graham

“It was with great joy and delight that she took the dirty container that once held the pork marinade and added it, rinsed, to the dishwasher. Perhaps to most onlookers, feeling joy over something so mundane would be like raising the mediocre to underserved and elevated levels of grandeur. She, however, had a strong appreciation… »

On the mirror.

By Tia Sandstrom Graham

“God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, Courage to change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference…. »