As store windows are being dressed for the holiday season, I notice the people (headed somewhere else) who stop to ‘take...
On the way to allowing (and calling in) your mate, a major requirement is to keep moving forward. By that I mean...
It was the first Sunday of September when Mariah and I decided to visit a small church located at the end of...
Rare, but it does exist. I know a woman who’s never had her heart broken. Something inside her insists upon her leaving...
“Mom, are you up to going and seeing Paul? He is having a tough day. He could sure use a visit...
We all have a special quality that we possess. Uniquely ours, it can only be expressed by us. It’s not our...
Over the past year I have shared stories about my parents, my children and my brothers, as well as stories about Old...
“The Navigator, it was the Navigator.” The look on Daniel face was priceless as he asked, “Mom, what are you...
“Seriously, mom, did you curse me?” It was Wednesday evening; Mariah and I were heading home when she asked that question....
A “Band Aid” relationship is a type of romance that seeks quick relief from the pangs of loneliness. It’s not something that’s...
“This is an advisory from the National Weather Service. The first major storm for the season will arrive Friday with another...
Several years ago, when I was a child, we lived in Bandon on the southern Oregon coast. The house we lived in...
Dating isn’t an interview. Targeted questions to extract ones merit isn’t communication. It’s judgement. When response is the goal, guard and skepticism...