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I faced the reality of too many before me. I came home to a silent and empty building. Nothing greeted me except my memories. As I wrestled with my thoughts, past and present, I found myself looking out at the truck that is now in my name. In the fading light, I experienced the past and the present. The eternal question...
Read moreDates, at least in the Emirates, are equalisers. They are accessible to individuals of all economic statuses and easy for young and old to enjoy. They have a place in the local culture and with those in the country on an extended stay. I have been fortunate. With local guidance, I have come to appreciate the fruit at all stages of...
Returning to an old and favourite Japanese restaurant was a special treat. I had only considered it when I was reminded of the fresh ingredients, care, and attention to detail by two current fans. The arrival of my Chirashi bowl order was an overwhelming treat. Every piece of fish was an extravagant indulgence. Candidly, I wasn’t sure where to start. As I hesitated, the moment morphed...
Decades ago, my mom used to make Christmas fruitcakes. When my brothers and I lived in the house, it was a single cake. After we established our own homes, she made four — one for Dad and herself and one for each of her sons. With her passing a decade ago, I had long forgotten about her gift routine until I was reminded by...
The two legs added up to eighteen-plus hours in the air. It was a long day that never seemed to end. I knew there would be an end to this, although my patience and confidence were being tested by time and turbulence. The time in confinement opened a door for planning my days to come and thinking through the practical realities of what I...
I had reached the edge of the sidewalk and faced a decision. I was unsure which step was best, at least for me — the right or the left, the black or white, the go-forward or retreat. Life seems to enjoy reminding me that I struggle to know what is best for my heart and soul. In this light, I have no idea...
As the sunset faded, my view through the palms created a reflective moment of choice. Multiple lessons drifted through my thinking with the three palms, quiet-for-now ocean, and soothing breezes. It was an invitation to use every experience for learning, growing, and ultimately good. The painful events of the past and trailing angst faded with the arrival of hope and a sense of purpose....
Read moreI tried to determine why I was blocked during my online check-in. My details were in order. I was acting at the right time. I had double-checked everything I could think of. I was sure my file was complete. Whatever my truth was, it would have to wait until I spoke with someone at the airport. The check-in was smooth, cheerful, and oh-so-polite. I forgot to ask...
The pool was serene. The reflections on the still water spoke to the sunset unfolding and the time of darkness that would follow. I felt an invitation to be fully in the moment. If I had a swimsuit, I might have indulged. As it was, I stilled my heart and mind. In the fading reflection, I listened to life’s reflective whispers, questioning, guiding, and leaving me...
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