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

Growing up in Wisconsin, Christmas had snow. Usually, plenty of it. The cold air froze nose hair, and fingers and toes stung. Seldom, if e...

I was twenty-two when I moved to Wyoming for my first teaching and coaching position. I had never lived there, and only traveled there onc...

Thanksgiving looks different for us today than it did for years. Typically, we have a family Thanksgiving with all the trimmings. We’d watch...

    This past weekend, friends and family gathered from across the country – literally – to celebrate my daughter’s marriage to her best fri...

Rather than succumb to the mind-numbing suffering, pain, lies, and deceit rampant in our world today, I searched for a story to share. Som...