Monthly Archives: July 2012

As described by my parents today (when they drove me today after my uncle’s funeral) as the place they brought me home to… Just the thought of that took me back to 16 Madrid Lane for MK and Drew, and … Continue reading →

My uncle Herman passed away on Thursday at the age of 81. He was one of my dad’s older brothers, and the first of his siblings to pass away. Needless to say, it has been a very tough couple days … Continue reading →

This line, spoken this morning by an author being interviewed on NPR this morning, spoke of the difference between the surface world and the life beneath the water. I think it’s far more complex than that. We all live our … Continue reading →

I hate that moment when there is a certain level of uncertainty in my thoughts, my fears, and my view around the corner. Causes me to be restless….  

elegance or beauty of form, manner, motion, or action: We watched her skate with effortless grace across the ice. a pleasing or attractive quality or endowment: He lacked the manly graces. favor or goodwill. a manifestation of favor, especially by … Continue reading →

This nugget from yesterday’s email: I believe God wants you to know… that you are perfect just the way you are. Yes, yes, I know…you and I have lots of the same judgments about ourselves. But you know what? God holds none … Continue reading →

There are days that I feel like I’m lost and just trying to find my way out of this forest. Every day, it’s a process of getting out of bed, and figuring it out. I seem to get up, and … Continue reading →

I love great word combinations. A friend referred to my life as a vagabond utopia last week, which I found a fascinating idea. I travel a lot, granted, and actually like that I’m unwilling to approach my life from the … Continue reading →

…says it all. At a distance, on the right, you can see some of the highest mountains in the east, the most prominent being Celo Knob, and to its right (and very hazy) is likely Mt. Craig, the second highest … Continue reading →

Sometimes, the littlest things mean more than we even realize until they occur. From scratching Drew’s back, and his reaction is to pull up the bottom of his t-shirt so I’ll start scratching his back directly and then slowly closes … Continue reading →