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

When I was growing up in my large (ten of us kids, plus mom and dad, a dog named Buttons and a canary named Lance), Lent was a big deal...

Of all of the museums in Washington, D.C. that my family and I have been to, my favorite is the Holocaust Museum.   It tells a story of ...

For as long as I can remember, my mom has collected elephants.   It was her favorite animal by far, yet other than a trip to the zoo, I...

There is a story about a well-meaning mother who saw a butterfly struggling to get out of a cocoon.   The mother, as I said was well-me...

There are a whole lot of things that we do simply because we have to.   Some things we don’t like to do, while other things are a pleas...