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Spirit the whale

By Tamlin's real life

This Thanksgiving Fairhope, and all of Mobile Bay, had a Sad Miracle. A Sperm Whale, who we named “Spirit” swam up the channel and beached himself about 1,000 feet off shore and  in 4 feet of water. He was 35 feet long and 38,000 pounds. When I heard of this…

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It’s my BIRTHDAY…

By Tamlin's real life

I’m 72 and grateful to be here RIGHT NOW. Us Christians always knew these days would come. Us environmentalists  knew Momma Earth would soon shake it off, shake it off. Us Energy Healers know we are here to bring Christ Consciousness into being. I feel so grateful to be able…

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Equinox brings me hope

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I struggled with external/internal chaos: Loosing friends over political polarization. No patience with presumed ignorance. Morality having no weight in the balance… just financial gain. Being pulled with extremes in diversity. I found myself with a low energy because of all the shit going on in the world today. But…

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Hurricane Sally hit us hard…

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…but we’re still standing. WOW what an experience: 85 mile an hour winds for hours 100 foot tree down, (only 2 inches from our roof) Smashed skylight (but over the tub so all rain went down the drain) No electricity for 4 wet and humid days Having experienced all the…

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Growing mushrooms

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People who know me know that I love to garden, walk barefoot in the grass, and depend on herbal remedies before going to prescribed medications. I’m sure all this holistic stuff started with my dad, when I was young. But I also know that digging in the earth grounds my…

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Making signs

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I’ve been making signs since my “flower-child” days. …actually before that. My dad taught me how to make signs so the words wouldn’t run off the page. In 1966 I made many signs for friends who protested the Viet Nam war. We had peaceful protests, with signs that spoke our…

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Remembering my Dad

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I remember my Dad as handsome, creative, steadfast & brave. Not necessarily in that order, but only good memories prevail. My Dad, William Herald Allbritten, born Aug. 3, 1922, (or on the 8th as my Granny declared till she died). So, we celebrated BOTH dates. Born in Sulpher Springs, Tennessee,…

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