…each of us has had some kind of loss in life. It may not have been the physical death of a son or a daughter…
It’s raw. It has incredible power. About the big importance of small lives.
About why we matter.
I was looking for a particular journal entry this morning. There is no “search” feature provided by the software I use so it is a process of hunt and peck, […]
I thought that friendship was deeper. Maybe it was…just deeper for me.
What happens when local inmates and man’s best friend work together?
“So this year I took a page from the playbook of my past…”
What could I possibly say that hasn’t been said before? Except this…