Dance With Me


We mainly have two types of days. Days where nothing gets to us, and days when we get energized by the buckets of pouring rain; when we have a sprint in our walk; a patient look on our face; and a forgiving heart when the car splashes our nice suit as it drives by.Continue reading

When Morning Comes


 Five forty- five am. Still dark. Alarm goes off. I get out of bed wishing I didn’t have to. I go out of one bedroom into another one, to wake up the kids. No one will be happy.

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