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

  I was thinking this past week about the number of times I’ve screwed up. Big or small, there have been way too many to count, both in the ...

Kim and I went to dinner last evening at a place we’ve never been to before. We didn’t know the menu or what to order and, in some cases, ha...

One of our favorite vacations is to the Outer Banks of North Carolina. We’ve been there three times now, and even as I sit here on this...

I was in seventh or eighth grade the first time I saw the Rocky Mountains. My dad, mom, little brother and I traveled west to see Yell...

When I begin writing, the page is blank. Nothing on it except a blinking cursor. Yet, I have this idea, sometimes a question, that pops...

There are some jobs that cause one to not only have a title, but also form an identity. I had one for the past twenty-three years- prin...