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 lo...
This week, I had a chance to meet up with a few Sunset Zoo pals who now live in Houston. She is a veterinarian and he is a soccer-loving Z...
I love to ski. Even after a 23+ year hiatus, I love to ski. Watch the Olympic downhill skiing with me, but don't sit too close or I'...
Today is Valentine's Day. I'm not a big fan. It seems that many folks reserve it as their annual "money shot" to demonstra...
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 o...
This morning I felt like I needed to write a blog - one that was a departure from the last here-are-my-guts blogs written in obedience to an Unsee...
I haven't written a word and the tears are already falling. How could this be? Last night, Howard and I fell into bed after a full day: a 3.5 ...
Years ago, I spouted off the too little I knew about the Bible and crushed somebody's spirit. I was showing off. And since that day, I can read...
So many things we don't know. The age and contents of that ziploc bag in the corner of the fridge. Who's going to win the Superbowl....
Study the picture to the right. Scrunch up your face, get really close to the screen - grab a magnifier if you have to - and read the copy bene...
