Category Archives: Do the Work

Ukraine

Posted on February 24, 2022 by Mary Beth Frezon

It has been a rising tide of news until you can barely stand up against the waves that come faster and faster. This morning I sat down to write out a few bonus postcards for the world peace poetry postcard … Continue reading →

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The Small Things That Start Big Things

Posted on December 30, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Looked out from upstairs and the one birdfeeder’s lid/roof was askew – again. And again, after me spending a bit of time the other day trying to realign and tighten it up a little. There is a pivoting “weathervane” on … Continue reading →

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Merry Christmas 2021!

Posted on December 25, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Well we made it to Christmas! Hurrah for us! Thinking about all of you who maybe still aren’t with your family and friends because of the pandemic. Hope we can turn it around this year. Like they say – next … Continue reading →

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Poetry Postcard Fest 2021 – It’s a wrap!

Posted on September 20, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Got a bonus card today, perhaps in celebration of the September full moon but the Fest feels rather done. I’m not one to be waiting for cards. Yes I’m one of those people who mark your card as arrived when … Continue reading →

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September 11, 2021 – Twenty Years On

Posted on September 11, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Tides of fear and anger and hatred rise up over and over again and we must rise up too without fear and without anger and without hatred. Not in my name. Be strong enough to resist those easy paths and act with understanding.

Be kind. Be kind. Be kind. Continue reading →

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