“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them...

Here’s a useful story about a brilliant person with a dysfunctional heritage and brain that is not neurotypical. You need not be dysfunct...

Count it all joy...nope, not yet...

SOunpredictable mom awesome awesomewife teacher role model cute capable pretty aspiringlistener soft rigid attractive magnetic yogarella ...

I know I’m not the only one, figuratively. All the people already making all the plans for what tomorrow will bring or better said, what ...

The light never comes how you expect it. -Ann Voskamp No, it sure doesn’t, but it’s come for me enough that I know it’s coming. So many d...

I was furiously packing. So furiously, while ducking low under the looming shadow of the latest deadline. I had promised my family that I...

A few decades ago, a lazy kid (me) entered a project in the Lomax Elementary Science Fair. Full disclosure: lazy was my approach for ever...

I remember a thousand years ago when it was especially hot, my Pop would head out the door, likely to run to the station in a mode of tra...

(To be read in a soft tone with a normal cadence) What’s with all the drama over the “leaders”? People are sifting through old garbage a...

@holyyogaofkingwood I can read it and I can say it, but honestly and I am nothing with you guys if not honest.  I am as close to reclaimi...

Hello friends, Here is a fantastic main or side dish for a delicious and, shhhh… good for you warm meal.  With some prep help from my fri...

Some thoughts on depression, anxiety, suicide, darkness. So often the darkest of dark lives in the brightest of brights you will ever mee...

Foundation put down and floor laid. Walls come next after I get the door, windows and Texas sized A/C unit. This project is going so quic...

You should have seen it.  The sheer size of it.  A collection that started in the third grade.  My sleeveless white cotton button up with...

As heaven opened up with a tremendous burst of thunder, this little lady sought refuge.  I was huddled headfirst under my tiny zebra umbr...

Way back all my families rode motorcycles.  I can remember my daddy riding my whole childhood.  Just a few times he took me around on the...