I watch as the sun sinks low toward the horizon. I am on the shore of Lake Michigan watching yet another sunset. What is it about a sunset that draws us to this daily event? In more than a half century of living, I have been blessed to see hundreds and hundreds of sunsets. I… Continue reading Another Day
Sometimes you just need to face your fears head on and go from there.
For some reason when you talk about your injuries it prompts others to chime in with the gory details about their epic injuries.
When my past self meets my future self, my future self reassures my past self that things in the future will make a lot more sense. It’s all so confusing.
How long before blog posts will write and edit themselves? This post explores this brave new world.