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When we tell stories about our childhood, I am guessing that none of us ever talk about being born. We may have heard Mom’s version …

Many years ago, I read Admiral Byrd’s South Pole adventures in his book, Alone. I shiver now recalling his mind and body-numbing experience as he …

It was a stressful time for me. I was in the middle of finals week and I still had a song to write. They asked …

I am sorting through my books. That’s five bookcases, plus. I have grown tired of looking at crowded and overflowing shelves, besides stacks of books …

“Dad, I want to come home.” A tear slid down my cheek as I choked back uncontrollable sobs. It had only been three hours – …

I don’t remember how I found her. At least 15 years ago I started going to a local private massage therapist. And that was perhaps …

I have a small alabaster box that I purchased in Morocco. It is carved out of a light colored rock with etchings on all four …

A few years ago I lived in Atlanta, Georgia, for a couple of years. I had an amazing experience and formed so many excellent friendships. …

My husband said that I should write this blog. A cloudburst of refuse defaces our streets, ponds and highways. My husband and I are in …

I’ve come to enjoy reading the Bible, but when I do  I encounter words that are generally not a part of my vocabulary. Sometimes I …