Tag: Family

From my earliest memories, at age three or four, I can remember a feeling of restless belonging.  I knew I ...

I caught the image instantly as the taxi pulled up to the light.  He was sitting cross-legged under the small ...

My phone chirped, alerting me that a text message arrived. “It is cold and snowy.  Oh how I miss…” The ...

In owning a Harley Davidson motorcycle, I find that I am now part of a unique family.  Everyone owns a ...

Great Highs emerge from great lows. Remembering the lows puts the context of celebrations in perspective.