Several years ago we visited the ground zero area. This story originated there and hopefully will impact you with its implications and meaning.... … [Read more...]
Alzheimer Terror
LOST. I entered this story, based on the last years of my father’s life, in a writing contest recently. The challenge question was to create a setting when someone was very lost and then found. I witnessed my father’s first time lost and tried to pass on the heartfelt loss he must have felt. … [Read more...]
God’s Paintbrush
On my afternoon walk this day, I looked down on the sunny curbing and saw a delicate butterfly. At first, I tentatively bent down hoping to see some movement, but there was none. So, I reached and gently placed the beautiful creature in my left hand. … [Read more...]
Proud to be an American
One of my most poignant memories of my father is his story about the day in the early forties when he went to Milwaukee, Wisconsin for a military physical. He and several high school buddies rode the train from Janesville to the big city for their pre-induction examinations. … [Read more...]
Ode to Madeline
I wrote this story before the passing of my second granddog. Though sad, I tried to encapsulate my thanks, memories and love for this special animal. … [Read more...]
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