I believe.
Our daughter ended up in the hospital last week. Eight hundred miles and another time zone only added to the anxiety. Parenting from a distance is unsettling.
Standing outside the window of my truck, a man is holding a bowl of Halloween candy. A large motorcycle rally is in town, the island flooding with chrome and a constant, deep rumble.
The cold-blooded killings of 11 people at a Pittsburgh synagogue on Saturday ought to give every decent human being a wake-up call. Civilization is under attack inside of our own borders. And possibly most troubling, the attack is coming from within.
The bond between a man and his new dog reminds us of what's important.
Momentum is a funny thing — equally powerful in either action or not.
Sometimes, God just reaches down and touches us.
The other day, I found myself talking with a good friend about people — and how he never seems to meet a stranger.
For years, I thought of the color orange whenever thinking about the month of October. Pumpkins, leaves, candy corn. But now I see pink.
You are considered blessed in life if you have one true love, one true passion and one true friend.
With the clever misdirection of a seasoned magician, a small woman made a tiny beaded bracelet appear on my wrist.
From the top of the Ferris wheel, I could clearly see over 35 years into the past.
We tend to forget that there’s nothing like the first day of school.
The only people in the world who aren’t crazy are those people you don’t know yet.
Increasingly, I’m finding myself heavily relying on my morning pillbox to let me know what day of the week it is.
My friend’s son lives at the far end of a 1,497-mile trail of iron rails. For him, the distance might as well be a million. Divorce can do that to a man.
A friend of mine recently said 90 percent of surfing is paddling, only 10 percent is surfing.
Summer always brings to memory a phrase my mother would say to me and my brother.
My friend is dead. Rear-ended while parked at a red light, the impact crushed his Ford F-150 and pushed him into the intersection. He died a few days later from complications resulting from head injuries. Already, the world feels a bit less exciting, a little less complete.
“It is a lot harder than I expected.”
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