I have lived a very blessed life. I was born & raised in America, & love the freedom that affords me. I’m grateful every day for it. So I’ve been searching for a way to give back…
For the longest time, I felt I didn’t belong here… on this planet. I felt out of place in the human world, perhaps, in part, because of my dyslexia… that and my over-abundant imagination, which got me in trouble periodically throughout grade school. So as a child, I somehow decided it would be a good idea not to need anyone. After all, I had my stories to keep me engaged, and my characters to keep me in good company. I poured love into my stories and received an immeasurable love in return.
At midnight on Christmas Eve, the family gathers in a circle, sitting cross-legged on the floor, each with an unlit candle. The room is dim, lit only by the warm glow of the tree lights. There are no presents under the tree, just four festively embellished boxes with slits at the top just large enough for folded pieces of paper to enter.
In the movie, “Beautiful Dreamers,” two men, a vicar, and a journalist discuss the danger of Walt Whitman’s visit to a quaint 19th century English village. The Vicar is concerned about the wild influence Whitman will have on the people of his small pious town, while the journalist chooses to underestimate the famous writer’s influence,…
A Few Words For Lonely Hearts on Valentine’s Day
I have spent my share of V-days without someone special in my life and I wrote this post on one such occasion.
We are all on a journey in this world… a journey through life. We all have dreams and goals, hopes and fears, of where that journey might lead us. We are, in this way, bound together by the road that stretches out before us, and the fires that burn bright within us. And even with our vast cultural and personal differences, we all belong to the same family; the family of humanity. Within the Tolkien paradigm, there are secret clues woven into the fabric of each story, keys; if you will, to help us succeed in life no matter where it is that we are headed.
It was fun.
NYC’s hidden history! Mastery, mystery, and majestic beauty meet to make magic!
Seeing New York City for the first time through the eyes of love has painted an indelible portrait on the canvas of my mind that will forever remain vibrant and alive.
You NEVER forget your first! So true. This experience moved me, changed me, gave my soul wings, and I will never forget it.
You’d be surprised how much these guys can teach you. Some of the BEST heroes to learn from are exploring the galaxy!
Your life is your story. Your choices are your path. Don’t let someone else choose for you. Take the lead. Be your own hero!