Our one year old granddaughter, Maggie, is so much fun to watch. She is walking everywhere now, and if she falls she always lands her bottom. I am especially attentive since I fell,  and i am now going through therapy to relearn after seventy-five years to walk again. Hopefully, I want land on my touche…

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I apologize to all my readers. My family has had a tough lead up to Christmas, which I will not burden you. The good news is we are emerging, and this morning I woke with an immense feeling of Joy. Joy to be alive, Joy to have wonderful family, and the belief that the Joy…

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My experience of creating music and writing songs is finding enormous strength through vulnerability. — Bob Dylan. In my early days, I was raised to be the opposite of vulnerable. Boys were taught to be tough, and any sign of vulnerability was greeted with the words, “Boys don’t cry.” I  remember in junior high taking…

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Incline your ear to me; when I call make haste to answer me, for my days drift away like smoke, …. — Psalm 102:2. As we mature, we identify with our psalmist who says that “days drift  away like smoke.” It seems like yesterday we were having Thanksgiving dinner, and less than a week away…

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Then Jesus asked, “Were not ten made clean? But the other nine, where are they?” — Luke 17:17. This verse has special meaning to me. I am the beneficiary of a transplant and multiple spare parts. For whatever reason, I am living beyond my time, and must never forget to be grateful to God, George and his family,…

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