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A photo I took at the Canada Blooms 2014

A photo I took at the Canada Blooms 2014

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

From the Desk of Murray Lincoln

Discovering I am not alone By Murray Lincoln When my mom Marion moved to Peterborough in March 2007, we had a perfect plan. And better than that I was fulfilling a promise I had made to my father that I would look after mom after he left us. That promise was way back in 1986. In December 2006 my mom’s Doctor in Regina, Saskatchewan had called me to give the news that she needed to be in an “assisted living” arrangement of some kind. Without us knowing the Doctor had seen something that we…