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WHEN REALITY TURNS MACABRE
December 23, 2018 is a day I won’t soon forget…if ever. My wife, Maria, and I had just boarded an American Airlines plane at Heathrow Airport, London, bound for the...
WHEN REALITY TURNS MACABRE
December 23, 2018 is a day I won’t soon forget…if ever. My wife, Maria, and I had just boarded an American Airlines plane at Heathrow Airport, London, bound for the...
AN UNCONDITIONAL FRIEND
“I didn’t think it would be this hard,” my wife sobbed, head buried in my shoulder, ”…just wish she would go to sleep.” With that, we gave Abby – our 13-year-old...
AN UNCONDITIONAL FRIEND
“I didn’t think it would be this hard,” my wife sobbed, head buried in my shoulder, ”…just wish she would go to sleep.” With that, we gave Abby – our 13-year-old...
AMERICA, WE MUST BREATHE
“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of reason, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief,...
AMERICA, WE MUST BREATHE
“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of reason, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief,...
REFLECTIONS OF MY FATHER
How do I explain the mystery that was my father? Most of what I learned of any value, I learned from him. He was a hard man to get to know;...
REFLECTIONS OF MY FATHER
How do I explain the mystery that was my father? Most of what I learned of any value, I learned from him. He was a hard man to get to know;...
REMEMBRANCE…IN THE TIME OF COVID-19
This is the article I didn’t want to write. Aware of inexorable tempus fugit, bringing this date – May 1st – I told myself to keep busy with various yardwork projects, head...
REMEMBRANCE…IN THE TIME OF COVID-19
This is the article I didn’t want to write. Aware of inexorable tempus fugit, bringing this date – May 1st – I told myself to keep busy with various yardwork projects, head...
THE GIFT OF CONNECTION
It is often said that we enter one another’s spheres of orbit but for a season. Friends we hold dear, loved ones with whom we’ve lost touch; they influence us,...
THE GIFT OF CONNECTION
It is often said that we enter one another’s spheres of orbit but for a season. Friends we hold dear, loved ones with whom we’ve lost touch; they influence us,...