Category Archives: Describe Your Ride

It’s been a busy two weeks and I really don’t know where the time went—maybe some aliens came and sucked it up in a big time machine and took it back to their planet to study it or something. Maybe … Continue reading →

As I was walking along the river today during what is normally my lunch hour I had the thought that maybe the poem I am looking for is one that I haven’t written yet. I have read a lot of … Continue reading →

There are so many thoughts rambling around that I don’t really know where to start other than to just take a stab at it and hope I hit some sort of target somewhere on this planet. I have reached that … Continue reading →

Lately I have been giving a lot of thought to how we get to where we are personality wise and how this affects our lives. In many respects as people, we are the epitome of the definition of dichotomy which … Continue reading →

My day began at quarter past four when a car alarm when off in our neighborhood and sounded for a minute or two before who ever owned it awoke and turned it off. By that time, my mind had already … Continue reading →

“Other people’s words and even my own give me comfort at this time”, I wrote in my journal Friday morning last week as I took time off work to rest in the days following my mother’s passing. On impulse, after … Continue reading →

In once sense I can’t say that I really “Knew” my mother and that thought surprises me. At least not in the way that we can say we know the characters in our favorite televsion shows. These people who appear … Continue reading →

In the beginning there was a difference: I believed in God and the bible because I didn’t have any reason not to. The Grace window was open wide and I jumped through it and found that it was really easy … Continue reading →

At first you might think the title of this entry is a verse from a Bob Dylan song and you would be right—although that is not what this post will address. My most recent entry was wrapped around a weekend … Continue reading →

It’s been a dry time here in the mountains of North Carolina—physically for my garden and spiritually for me. It seems I reach a point in my life where my thoughts—after having been on the mountain top for a while—sort … Continue reading →