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On a crisp, rainy Saturday afternoon, I wandered past the vibrant stalls full of fresh seafood and colorful produce at the bustling city market. The

I met Margaret at a rummage sale just outside of town one autumn Saturday. She was nearly 80, bundled in a wool shawl, selling handmade

While visiting my daughter’s home for a lazy weekend, her kids were sprawled on the living room floor, arguing over what to eat. The youngest,

One rainy Saturday afternoon, my daughter and I cozied up in the kitchen, the patter of raindrops outside setting a peaceful rhythm. We’d just returned

On a chilly Thanksgiving morning some years back, I found myself helping out at the local community center where a small group gathered for a