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
Flowers grow above the ground where his ashes lay at peace, to remind us that amidst the thorns, his beauty blossoms like a scarlet memory, Continue reading Happy Father’s Day, Indeed!
Sometimes it is demanded, taken and kept, and almost always earned and freely given. Continue reading Love is …
If had but one wing I would still fly because you taught me that anything is possible, even without knowing … Continue reading One Wing
Her final kiss was soft. It was warm. It was wanting. Continue reading Excerpt from upcoming novel: Fyrecurl:In the Shadows
I pick her up, she wraps her arms around my neck and squeezes hard. Continue reading Fixing a smile –
… to see my son cry in a place of G-d, pisses me off. Continue reading Religious Freedom and the Invisible Wall of Intolerance.