Where there is fear there is hope, where there is darkness there is light, where there is suffering there is … Continue reading America is Great.
Some of us know too well the test of adversity and hardship and live in fear every day but … Continue reading I’m an American
Continue reading Love is not so much overrated as it is misunderstood. It is perhaps the most complex emotion in the human experience. My father loved me. I know he did. Not because he ever told me so but because he never uttered the words. He kept it inside to show me how men survive. He, like most men of his generation was honed to be stoic. He was not unfeeling or emotionally challenged. Growing up in the 1930s, a man becomes a man by burying all of the compassion that would make him vulnerable. I doubt that his father ever said aloud that he loved him. I can only recall two times he ever embraced me. The first was when I told him that his son was going to die, not in the physical sence but that he would never see him in the same way again. The last time he hugged me was when he was dying. When I said goodby to my wife and children on a colorless January morning in 1994, I never shed a tear. I simply drove away. If I felt anything at all it was exhileration and a fear of the unknown. It would be years later that I would break apart releasing all of that emotional energy that had been locked away and understand completely that sometimes -as Eric Segal had observed in his debut novel, love sometimes means having to say goodby.
If I am a legend then why am I so lonely. -Judy Garland. Continue reading Quote of the day
Love shines in the darkest places Beneath the breasts of lonely men Melting hearts that once were frozen But will … Continue reading Love Shines
I’m nay a Trump fan, far from it. I see this era as the slide predicted in the bible when … Continue reading A Public Opinion
I sit in my mother’s old rocking chair, the same one she used to rock me in when I was … Continue reading The Reluctant Soldier.
REVIEW: The River’s Edge, by Tina Sears ****Four and a half stars. Outstanding read. A true-to-life coming of age … Continue reading
She walked into the room in the basement of Christ’s church where we met every second and fourth Saturday of … Continue reading RACHEL
Oh, Lord, all I want is a shoulder to cry on, That’s all I ask of you. We don’t … Continue reading All I Ask