A Loving Message to President Carter
And other Sunday thoughts
I recharge my batteries on the good energy of others, and the keyboard that my son got me for Christmas looks like an old school typer. It’s pretty in pink, and it’s like having a puppy. As I type from my ‘office’ - the Huntington Gardens - I make friends from all over the world, plugging in to the good vibrations of others as I write these columns for …
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