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Health: What You Need to Know Ab...
In the summer of 2013, Pat Garry of London, ON, was visiting a friend in Toronto’s hilly Beaches neighbourhood when he noticed a pain in the lower part of his...
Health: What You Need to Know Ab...
In the summer of 2013, Pat Garry of London, ON, was visiting a friend in Toronto’s hilly Beaches neighbourhood when he noticed a pain in the lower part of his...
Letter: On the Other Hand...
The editor’s letter in your September issue really hit the nail on the head. I, for one, am disillusioned with the whole political process. Most of the Members of Parliament...
Letter: On the Other Hand...
The editor’s letter in your September issue really hit the nail on the head. I, for one, am disillusioned with the whole political process. Most of the Members of Parliament...
Letter: If You Think It’s So Eas...
Regarding September’s editor’s letter, “’Tis the Season for More Hot Air,” I do not believe we are the victims of hot election-campaign air. If I could collect all the hot air...
Letter: If You Think It’s So Eas...
Regarding September’s editor’s letter, “’Tis the Season for More Hot Air,” I do not believe we are the victims of hot election-campaign air. If I could collect all the hot air...
Poetry: Evening Dream
Dusk will retreat on velvet feetWith darkness advancing.Evening mist fills valleys and rills,And swarming gnats are dancing.
Poetry: Evening Dream
Dusk will retreat on velvet feetWith darkness advancing.Evening mist fills valleys and rills,And swarming gnats are dancing.
Poetry: Ghost party
Candy apples, chocolate witches,Ghosts, and ghouls are everywhere,Little goblins trick-or-treating
Poetry: Ghost party
Candy apples, chocolate witches,Ghosts, and ghouls are everywhere,Little goblins trick-or-treating
Poetry: Last Rose
Like the crest of a giant wave,A warm Autumn dayHolds me up to the sun,Illuminating...
Poetry: Last Rose
Like the crest of a giant wave,A warm Autumn dayHolds me up to the sun,Illuminating...
Poetry: Autumn
That season of paradoxwhen plenitude lieson the kitchen tableready for cellar and canning
Poetry: Autumn
That season of paradoxwhen plenitude lieson the kitchen tableready for cellar and canning
Poetry: The Old-Time Recycler
She started sewing bloomers With “Quaker Oats” across the seat. She soon found, with some stitching, Flour sacks made a good bedsheet.
Poetry: The Old-Time Recycler
She started sewing bloomers With “Quaker Oats” across the seat. She soon found, with some stitching, Flour sacks made a good bedsheet.
Letter: The Healing Power of Music
I read with great interest “Communication Disorders,” the article on aphasia in the July/August issue. I was surprised, however, that it didn’t mention the power of music and song in...
Letter: The Healing Power of Music
I read with great interest “Communication Disorders,” the article on aphasia in the July/August issue. I was surprised, however, that it didn’t mention the power of music and song in...
Health: Living well with cancer
Once you’re on the other side of a cancer treatment, how do you go about living as long and healthy a life as possible, both physically and emotionally? Since an...
Health: Living well with cancer
Once you’re on the other side of a cancer treatment, how do you go about living as long and healthy a life as possible, both physically and emotionally? Since an...
Editorial: The Call of Wanderlust
WRITTEN BY MURRAY LEWIS, EDITOR-IN-CHIEF Letters from readers often contain constructive criticism, and while I may not reply to every letter, I do think seriously about every idea. A recent...
Editorial: The Call of Wanderlust
WRITTEN BY MURRAY LEWIS, EDITOR-IN-CHIEF Letters from readers often contain constructive criticism, and while I may not reply to every letter, I do think seriously about every idea. A recent...