In life it seems we’ve two choices — live life knowing we will eventually run out of time or to simply run out the clock.
Someone has stolen my cell phone. And the odd thing is, the little black device the size of a perfect skipping rock is sitting next to me.
“I feel like a 90-year-old man trapped in the future.”
Nothing brings back the memories of a home-cooked meal quicker than the distinctive sound of a dull butter knife scraping across the face of blackened toast over the kitchen sink.
Most well-adjusted, rational people don’t believe in Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny or Bigfoot. But many of those very same people still believe the striking of midnight on one particular night of the year somehow resets a cosmic button — thus expunging them of all behavioral shortcomings fro…
How can it be we are all average, but none of us are the same?
I am increasingly convinced I am losing my mind.
Recently, I saw a friend in line at a local grocery store. Good guy. I said hello and asked what he was up to lately.
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.
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