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May 5, 2019

Paula Sparks, Windham: Turning over pieces in a puzzle
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May 5, 2019

Elizabeth Dostie, Fairfield: Roots that go deep
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May 5, 2019

David M. Carew, Waterville: A matter of little or no interest
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May 5, 2019

John E. Lawrence, Winslow: Real Mainers come from all over
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May 2, 2019

Bonnie Sammons, Belgrade: For the cost of a call, an illuminating Christmas gift

“Package for you, Bon.” That’s my dad announcing the mail from the front door. He stamps the snow off his boots and heads to the dining room, where the rest of us are crowded around the kitchen table chattering about Christmas and New Year’s plans. A package for me? Who would be sending me a […]

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May 2, 2019

Paula J. Currie-Raymond, Waterville: Helping the lost find faith in themselves

I have been in education for nearly 30 years under several hats. For the first 10 years, I worked among the support personnel. As I earned my degrees, I functioned as a lead teacher in special education and principal of a Christian school. And for the past 11 years, I have hung my bonnet in […]
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April 25, 2019

Elizabeth Dostie, Fairfield Center: Treasures in the old cookbooks

All of my cookbooks had copyright dates from 1964 to 1971. The ones I mostly used, anyway. The decidedly not new “New Better Homes & Gardens” (Better Homes & Gardens, 1968) with the three-package cream cheese cheesecake recipe (p. 216) and the beef stroganoff (p. 238) with the 2 tablespoons of wine in it, which, […]
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April 25, 2019

Jody Rich, Waterville: As clear as the nose on my face

Errand list in hand. Good. Purse on shoulder. Good. Keys in other hand. Good to go. I put my hand on the doorknob to leave when something didn’t feel right. Criminy, I didn’t have my glasses. I chuckle at the thought of driving around town without them. All fuzzy-edged. The idea of the headache I […]
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April 25, 2019

Kassie Dwyer, Athens: Even a rusty tractor wheel can be a precious ring

It was like a scene out of a romantic movie … he was down on one knee in the pouring rain, asking me to be his wife. But instead of a ring, he had a rusty tractor wheel (it was the closest thing at hand); I was holding a weed wacker. My high school sweetheart […]
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April 25, 2019

Carl Little, Somesville: An eagle at Echo Lake

This past March, early in the month, on a Saturday, the day before a big snowstorm, I decided to get outside. This time of year you need to get cold and walk on snow and ice or you’ll go stale, was my thinking. At the end of the driveway I put on snowshoes and set […]

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