The Church on the Southern Front Porch
i. I know better than to judge a person by his name, but if it’s possible, I knew Stu was going to be a character even before I heard him speak. Recommended to do a home renovation for us, when he answered my call, he chuckled at “Hello.” This guy...When Community Cliques
Those were the days, my friend We thought they’d never end We’d sing and dance forever and a day We’d live the life we choose We’d fight and never lose Those were the days Oh, yes, those were the days. ~ Those Were the Days, credited to Gene...Crosses and Planks
I shared the image online with a one-word caption. Not even a word, really. A number. $700,000. It was vaguebooking at its finest, bait, an indictment. The first comment was a single-word response – Argumentative – and I suppose it was, knowing my own...
The Panhandler’s Breath :: a Christmas Story
He slipped in sideways between the closing elevator doors, as if he were late to a meeting; he pressed the “5″ without looking. Instead of suit and tie, though, baggy pants and faded navy hung on his tall, slim frame. His stealth entry stiffened the hairs...
Time, tradition, truth and honor
i. There’s something mesmerizing about the way a creek flows…constant, relentless unapologetic, purposeful; a one-directional wanderer, an effortless meander, masterful sculptress slowly chiseling banks and boulders. Imperceptible erosion or violent torrent,...Welcome!
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