Tag: Life

A picture taken when I was thirteen forever captured how I saw my father.  I remember the moment he showed me ...

When I think of freedom, the motorcycle slogan comes to mind, “It’s time to ride”.  There are many variations on the ...

I woke up this morning remembering a wedding on a cool, wet fall day eight months ago.  It was a wonderful ...

Today begins with reflection.  Some would see it as a day of celebrating birthdays and anniversaries.  I agree, however I ...

It is good that the dinner has faded from the memories of those that were there.  It was, on many ...

Cascading events have a relationship.  In our case, the sequence of how we handled a particular type of transaction that ...

The scene has repeated itself so often that I wonder why I continue to find myself surprised.  Regardless of how ...

The evening was building in a fun way.  Several different groups were planning to get together after work.  There was ...