pharaohs and queens . . . our ancestors who . . . stroll the rich desert lands . . . raised mighty pyramids . . . trimmed in gold and precious jewels . . . a web of mazes . . . hidden chambers . . . ancient secrets secured . . . before .… Read More Tears of Blood
Last week I learned that a woman I use to work with, who was like mother was going into hospice. The following were the words I wrote for her and read to her at her bed side. She was weak but when awake she was alert. All things are possible I know the road before you… Read More All Things Are Possible
I read that a substitute teacher said some really ugly things to a student. I won’t go into the particulars because I didn’t fact check the story. Whether that incident is true or not there are others that are. Racist acts are happening throughout the country. Trump supporters are performing hate crimes without fear of prosecution… Read More Re-Set
Millie is right we should spend our days embracing happiness. My health often gives me an audience with death and when faced with it I do concern myself with the affairs of the world. I may not be able to do anything about them but I worry for my grandchildren and for their children.… Read More Happy Thoughts
First my surgery was postponed pending clearance from my cardiologist. I knew I need his clearance but the surgeon didn’t mention it, though he said he did. I hope to be able to reschedule for next week. I’ll be asking my sister and her husband to take me this time. My girlfriend stressed… Read More I Weep
dim the lights . . . a fragrant candle . . . a double scotch . . . and a fresh Marlboro . . . ► just an hour of my past . . . sitting comfortable at the bar . . . right leg over left . . . stylish heels complimenting . .… Read More The Cost of Pleasure
I once feared life’s destination . . . young and wisely unwise. . . fearless and foolish were my days. . . recklessly exploring the depth of my being. . . ♠ revealing the mystery of me. . . until I learned who I wasn’t . . . believing in hope. . . until .… Read More Conclusion
When a family heirloom cracks you need something stronger than Elmer’s Glue, more powerful than Crazy Glue, and more heavy-duty than Gorilla Glue. Is there such a thing as understanding and forgiveness glue? I wonder. THOUGHT FOR THE DAY. It is so easy to climb on your high horse and ride away and leave… Read More Pass the Glue
he don’t care . . . she don’t care . . . so why, why the hell should I . . . ꞈ don’t pretend to comprehend . . . this jibber jabber I blabber . . . they’re just words of a drowning soul . . . ꞈ I thought I was coming up… Read More Sinking in Sorrow
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