A Story and The Wall

A Story and The Wall

When I stood in the shadow of the Berlin Wall, painted in rusty tears and rebar, I could feel the anguish of ages past and not so long ago. I remember when it fell in November of '89, the collective joy of a people imprisoned by its menace for 28 years. But I...

Simple (?) Marriage Advice

Simple (?) Marriage Advice

Though my niche at Simple Mom is parenting teenagers, Tsh extended freedom to her contributors to deviate from our typical topics while she is on break this summer. I decided to take advantage of her offer, with one caveat: This post isn't for all readers;...

Vulnerable

Vulnerable

It is my Achilles' heel, the surest path to splinter my heart into shatters and chards.   They are the surest path.   My children. I don't think they know it, but even if they do, it will be impossible for them to understand for years....

Fifty, Failure and Buckets

Fifty, Failure and Buckets

What would you do if you knew you could not fail? ~ Robert Schuller   March, 2012, near Erlangen, Bavaria (Germany). Soaring on blue skies and skipping on clouds.   Seriously, WHAT would you do if you knew you could not fail?   At the top of my...

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