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Our Neighbors…Astrid Johnson
A sign on the wall of Astrid Johnson’s kitchen reads, “Give us this day our daily bread.” Johnson takes that a bit more seriously than most.
Friday, August, 10, 2012 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
A sign on the wall of Astrid Johnson’s kitchen reads, “Give us this day our daily bread.” Johnson takes that a bit more seriously than most.
Friday, August, 10, 2012 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
In Our Own Backyard…Flying in the teeth of the gale
The gently whirling snowflakes of a few moments before turned into Ninja death stars that stung our eyes and bit into our skin, propelled by the velocity of the raging wind.
Friday, February, 15, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
The gently whirling snowflakes of a few moments before turned into Ninja death stars that stung our eyes and bit into our skin, propelled by the velocity of the raging wind.
Friday, February, 15, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard...Shock and awe
The air was filled with tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. I found myself tiptoeing around on our hardwood floors, afraid that the sound of a good, solid footstep might ignite passions far beyond anything we were prepared to cope with. The two of us – Ken and I – were communicating at a near-whisper so we didn’t give away our strategical plan of attack prematurely. This was war.
Monday, November, 05, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
The air was filled with tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. I found myself tiptoeing around on our hardwood floors, afraid that the sound of a good, solid footstep might ignite passions far beyond anything we were prepared to cope with. The two of us – Ken and I – were communicating at a near-whisper so we didn’t give away our strategical plan of attack prematurely. This was war.
Monday, November, 05, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard…Meet Bob
Bob is our new best friend. We became intimately acquainted with the fabled Bob Marshall Wilderness – affectionately known by the locals as “The Bob” after well pioneering forester and conservationist Bob Marshall – as we traversed the Montana wilderness on a recent trip Out West.
Friday, June, 15, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Bob is our new best friend. We became intimately acquainted with the fabled Bob Marshall Wilderness – affectionately known by the locals as “The Bob” after well pioneering forester and conservationist Bob Marshall – as we traversed the Montana wilderness on a recent trip Out West.
Friday, June, 15, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard…Guess who’s coming to dinner?
I did a double take as I pulled my car into the driveway and glanced toward our front door. For there, peering through the outside of the screen and almost nose to nose with our two cats was a tiny orange and white kitten.
Monday, August, 13, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
I did a double take as I pulled my car into the driveway and glanced toward our front door. For there, peering through the outside of the screen and almost nose to nose with our two cats was a tiny orange and white kitten.
Monday, August, 13, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard….Blessed be the tie that binds
It was the reunion of the Jurvelin family clan – our relatives on my mother’s side.
Friday, September, 28, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
It was the reunion of the Jurvelin family clan – our relatives on my mother’s side.
Friday, September, 28, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our View...Give where you live
This Saturday, May 11, letter carriers in Carlton County will make it easy to give to our local food shelf.
Thursday, May, 09, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
This Saturday, May 11, letter carriers in Carlton County will make it easy to give to our local food shelf.
Thursday, May, 09, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard….Winter weather leaves us high and dry
The ultimate blow came when my husband and I arrived home last Friday after five days out of town and discovered we didn’t have any water in our house.
Friday, February, 01, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
The ultimate blow came when my husband and I arrived home last Friday after five days out of town and discovered we didn’t have any water in our house.
Friday, February, 01, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our Neighbors...Paul Fahlstrom
Paul Fahlstrom, a 1947 Cloquet graduate, shares a life story that includes working on the first United States human spaceflight program and writing several books about Cloquet history.
Friday, September, 28, 2012 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
Paul Fahlstrom, a 1947 Cloquet graduate, shares a life story that includes working on the first United States human spaceflight program and writing several books about Cloquet history.
Friday, September, 28, 2012 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
In Our Own Backyard….The game is on!
It was the day of the Big Game. As we drove through the Minneapolis campus of our old alma mater, the University of Minnesota, last Saturday morning, it would have been hard to overlook the fact that it was Homecoming.
Friday, October, 19, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
It was the day of the Big Game. As we drove through the Minneapolis campus of our old alma mater, the University of Minnesota, last Saturday morning, it would have been hard to overlook the fact that it was Homecoming.
Friday, October, 19, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard…Warm weather is a world away
We awoke to the sound of doves cooing conversationally outside our window. The soft “whup, whup, whup” of the ceiling fan stirred the thin percale sheet that lay over us. And as I slid out of bed and into my sandals, I could already sense the heat of the day. By evening, we were stuck in the driveway....
Thursday, March, 21, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
We awoke to the sound of doves cooing conversationally outside our window. The soft “whup, whup, whup” of the ceiling fan stirred the thin percale sheet that lay over us. And as I slid out of bed and into my sandals, I could already sense the heat of the day. By evening, we were stuck in the driveway....
Thursday, March, 21, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our Neighbors….Darlene Carter
The new Community Memorial Hospital gift shop is a dream come true for long-time volunteer Darlene Carter.
Friday, January, 04, 2013 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
The new Community Memorial Hospital gift shop is a dream come true for long-time volunteer Darlene Carter.
Friday, January, 04, 2013 - Pine Journal - Our Neighbors
In Our Own Backyard...Cats have nine lives - and six senses
Cats have an uncanny way of telling time. It doesn’t matter what day of the week it is, but when 5:55 a.m. rolls around, one of our two cats will be sitting next to my pillow staring intently at me, while the other winds up and down the length of the bed purring lustily.
Friday, October, 12, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Cats have an uncanny way of telling time. It doesn’t matter what day of the week it is, but when 5:55 a.m. rolls around, one of our two cats will be sitting next to my pillow staring intently at me, while the other winds up and down the length of the bed purring lustily.
Friday, October, 12, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our View…Macaroni and cheese, anyone?
This week, a startup technology company announced it was launching an app for users of certain technology that will allow readers to customize the news they read online.
Friday, February, 22, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
This week, a startup technology company announced it was launching an app for users of certain technology that will allow readers to customize the news they read online.
Friday, February, 22, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our View…Fight fire with fire
A house fire is tragic no matter when it occurs, but when that fire was intentionally set, it is not only senseless but all that much more insidious.
Friday, May, 03, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
A house fire is tragic no matter when it occurs, but when that fire was intentionally set, it is not only senseless but all that much more insidious.
Friday, May, 03, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our View: Opinion can incite anger or action
Sometimes, when people finish reading the newspaper, they are angry. That’s OK. It means they’ve been challenged in some way, that the status quo has been disturbed, that the switch that ignites a passionate response has been flipped.
Thursday, April, 04, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Sometimes, when people finish reading the newspaper, they are angry. That’s OK. It means they’ve been challenged in some way, that the status quo has been disturbed, that the switch that ignites a passionate response has been flipped.
Thursday, April, 04, 2013 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Our View...And the question is …?
Believe it or not, Election Day is a little more than a month away. Are you ready? We aren’t. There are a lot of questions to be asked between now and then, issues to be discussed and examined, candidate statements to be vetted and votes to be decided.
Saturday, October, 06, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
Believe it or not, Election Day is a little more than a month away. Are you ready? We aren’t. There are a lot of questions to be asked between now and then, issues to be discussed and examined, candidate statements to be vetted and votes to be decided.
Saturday, October, 06, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
In Our Own Backyard….A mother’s instinct runs strong
With the first paddle stroke, I exhaled a long breath and felt myself begin to relax into the rhythm of the lake. It had been far too long since I’d been out there, and I needed the mindless energy of the paddle to bring me back into the flow of the natural world that we are lucky enough to call our back yard.
Friday, October, 26, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
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With the first paddle stroke, I exhaled a long breath and felt myself begin to relax into the rhythm of the lake. It had been far too long since I’d been out there, and I needed the mindless energy of the paddle to bring me back into the flow of the natural world that we are lucky enough to call our back yard.
Friday, October, 26, 2012 - Pine Journal - Opinion
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