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By Kim Davis © 2011

Late, late, late! It seemed like no matter how early she started getting ready she just could not get out of the apartment on time. Now she was going to blow her interview with Dr. Bonham before she ever got there. Crap! Of course she had neglected to plan enough time to park, and totally ignored the fact that she didn’t know her way around the Northwestern campus. (more…)

 
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By Kim Davis © 2006

I sat in the cool, still morning

Gathering my thoughts;

Deciding whether to beseech or assault the morning.

Humming filled the air

And called my eye

To the red liquid suspended in glass

From my porch roof.

A pair danced there;

Whether duel or duet was hard to tell.

Tiny rapiers thrust forward

They came together.

Buzz, buzz as they got too close.

They paused in perfect unison,

Sipped their wine,

And rose to dance again.

 
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© 2011, Kim Davis
This article originally appeared in the
Extraordinary Jobs for Ordinary People online Newsletter

a feral hog

Feral Hogs have become a menace in Texas.

Where I live, farmers and ranchers have a problem with wild hogs. These intelligent and adaptable creatures can wreak havoc on cultivated land and prey on livestock. They can live in any kind of terrain, from forest to swamp, and from brush to desert.  According to Texas A & M University, Texas is currently home to an estimated 2 million feral hogs, which are descended from various breeds imported from Europe as livestock since as far back as the 1680′s. (more…)

 
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Real Stories of Spirit Communication edited by Angela Hoy© 2004, Kim Davis
This story originally appeared in
“Real Stories of Spirit Communication: When Loved Ones Return After Crossing Over”
edited by Angela Hoy, ISBN: 1-59113-442-0

March 25, 1996 Journal Entry

“…With Jack so unwell, I have to admit that I’m just waiting for him to die.  This clinging to life with drugs and constant pain and fear is so ugly.  I just wish it would finish.”

March 26, 1996 Journal Entry

“Oh what a day!

Jack died at 10:00 a.m. Texas time.  Mom’s just called – all in pieces, obviously…”  (more…)