Coming Home

Whenever I see pigeons, I think of my dad. He loved to raise the racing variety. There were times when he would put several in a cage, drive a long way off and release them. Over the next day or so, he’d spend time sitting on the well house watching the sky for their...

Becoming a Middle of the Pack Writer

Where do you fall in this writing marathon? Are you experiencing the exhilaration of pulling out ahead of the pack, the disappointment of breathlessly bringing up the rear, or do you fall somewhere in the obscure middle? Writing may be a solitary journey, but it’s not...
Love Note #35

Love Note #35

“For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.” — 2 Corinthians...

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