“You remember the most obscure stuff” is a frequent refrain that I hear from family members, perhaps it is my lot in life as the middle child that has cast this mutant ability onto my reluctant shoulders, but I don’t recall asking for it. Often the memories come rushing back with such deafening frequency thatContinue reading “When memories come calling…”
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Sit your rump down somewhere – A wake up call
I’ve often made mention of the high esteem that I hold my late paternal Grandmother and my Great Aunt in. I have the distinction of them serving as my Guardian Angels and my muses – as they consistently provide me an inexhaustible source of inspiration, guidance and if that wasn’t enough, ensuring that I survivedContinue reading “Sit your rump down somewhere – A wake up call”
Figuring out that we DON’T have it figured out
Maybe we don’t have “it” licked.
Not drawing that line in the sand
Not having it figured out is an ongoing quest
Living life
Life is…
Is empathy a relic of the past?
Empathy is a element that is missing in action.
The Deep South, unselfishness, Dr. King and what I learned.
“… If we aren’t ashamed, we should be …”
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