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unscripted

unscripted. this word has been willowing about my thinking – sleeping and awake – for over a week now. last weekend, Howard took me to my first Houston rodeo. not being a rodeo gal, I wore a skirt and missed…

What if

What if we celebrated the go-ers and servants and doers and wipers of noses and holders of hands rotted by leprosy and the diggers of wells and lovers of souls as we do the pretending actors of the movies?  What…

Learning to be led

I was the last of four kids of a military chaotic like-named people. My dad was successful as a community leader and was given unprecedented opportunities to lead all manners of military life unfettered by the typical army red-tape. He…