A clean-cut young man wearing khakis and a polo shirt rolls up my driveway on a motorized scooter. He appears to be twenty-three or a…
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
A clean-cut young man wearing khakis and a polo shirt rolls up my driveway on a motorized scooter. He appears to be twenty-three or a…
I am sorry it has been so long since I have written. A friend’s post about why she writes on suicide prodded me to come…
Every day without my son is difficult. The ninth and tenth of each month are harder. When these days fall on a Saturday or Sunday,…
I have wrestled with this blog post while trying to decide if I should write on this topic yet again. People seem to not be…
Homer’s Iliad tells of a man, Sisyphus, forced to roll a boulder up a hill in the depths of Hades for eternity. Each time the…
I am not well. I have said this many times but each time things are worse; much worse. I hate saying this. It feels like…
After spring break, I went with friends to a park near the college. We told of our adventures during break and lamented over classes restarting.…
I am watching the United States go back into space. This is a bitter-sweet moment for me. I love space exploration and all the technological…
During this current viral outbreak, I often read people’s comments about their “New Normal” for the last two months. Two months?! I have lived with…
Donna and I celebrate twenty-nine years of marital bliss … eternal happiness … marriage today. Please do not think we are displeased with each other!…