I believe I have mentioned before that my mother is one of the wisest women I know. You may feel that way about your mother as well. Or your grandmother. Fathers and Grandfathers too I suppose, there is no gender bias intended here at all. It just happens to be …
I made a promise yesterday that I would spend some time this week being focused on being more aware of my environment. I made that promise to Lance, our friend who comments here, and who is the author of a wonderful blog called the The Jungle of …
Above my desk, hanging from ribbons, are two bronze medals that are mine. One is a medal for a woman’s triathlon and the other is for a marathon that I completed with a group of supportive friends. The medals hang there …
“You can approach the act of writing with nervousness, excitement, hopefulness, or even despair – the sense that you can never completely put on the page what’s in your mind and heart. You can come to the act with your fists clenched and your eyes narrowed, ready to kick ass …
Every so often a song grabs your soul and hangs on tight. This is one of them.
