Never Forget…

Seventeen years ago, on a Tuesday, much like this one, America endured a brutal and horrific assault on her soil. As I sit here, in my living room, trying to dry the tears that still flow, I am reminded of the shock, horror, fear and overwhelming sadness that I felt that day. In fact, I…

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May God bless every Father!!!

Memorial Day 2018

As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them. John Fitzgerald Kennedy This Memorial Day Weekend, let's for a moment, remember the sacrifice of the thousands of men and women who gave their lives in defense of Liberty.

Compulsion

I tried for years to resist, only to end up miserable in every single job I chose to do. I only found true happiness when I finally listened to the call and began to write. We are each called to a specific purpose, some to medicine, some to business, others to construct roads, bridges, buildings…

I have been diagnosed!

I know what condition I have and I'm afraid, it's terminal. Yep. There is no cure and there is barely a treatment for it. But, the good news is, it has a name. Terminological Inexactitude Syndrome, or T.I.S. for short. How did you come by this diagnosis, you may ask. Good question, by the way.…

Secrets…

Secret: kept from knowledge or view, hidden, conducted in private, a practice marked by discretion. Secrets destroy, silently eroding the confidence, value and trust of individuals, families, societies. Words whispered in private to cover over deeds too horrible to be allowed in public are the little foxes feasting on the fruits of the vine. Especially…

Writing…

Someone once told me writers are lonely, solitary creatures standing on the periphery of society,  forbidden to participate and forced to observe for the sole purpose of recording. I don't think there is a better explanation of what we do, other than the one about caffeine. Writer: a peculiar organism of capable of transforming caffeine…