Simple Thoughts From A Complicated Mind, Sort Of . . .

Love really is a gift.   It both brings a smile to one’s face and tears to one’s eyes.   A lump forms in one’s throat and no matter how...

My brother, Jim, wasn’t sure what he wanted to do after high school.   He went to college for a year, didn’t like it.   Went to a speci...

Ever notice that some things just don’t seem to end?   That some things keep going and going and . . .   Sort of like the Energizer Bu...

This is commencement season.   Kids wear their best clothes, their graduation gown and “hats”.   They’re decked out in tassels and stol...