When I was younger I spent hours writing. I'd close the door, let the music play and what came out, came out. I had passion, I had drive, I had desire. But nearly everything I wrote had a dark bent to it, very dark. I was writing from and through my pain, it was the … Continue reading Conflicted
Tonight, as I'm sitting here listening to the quiet sounds of the night, I have a question that I have been pondering since Friday night when my job was terminated. Should I contact the company that I was working for and file a complaint? Recently, I've been blessed to be able to post some of … Continue reading A Question Of Ethics
Today, I am going to get a little personal, and I'm going to discuss something I've only mentioned briefly before. My experience with this subject is that when it is discussed, it often opens up the possibility of controversy. The reason why is that it is so difficult to discuss something that is hard to … Continue reading Multiple People, One Body
Wow! Two posts in one day. I don't think that has ever happened before. It may happen more often, at least for awhile. I was supposed to be working tonight. Working a job I enjoyed, helping people in an area where people need it the most. Instead, I'm home. Writing. Not that I'm complaining about … Continue reading In The Blink Of An Eye…
As most parts of the U.S. is trying to recover from a massive snowstorm (the closest we had was an hour away), I'm finding myself trying to take a few minutes to breathe, catch up and get an update posted. It's not that there hasn't been anything to talk about. There's been a lot of … Continue reading That’s Not Rain….
It's been raining here in the desert today, a beautiful day. Kind of romantic even. It's the end of Valentine's Day. It's quiet now. I had only one wedding to perform today. It was a nice one, older retired couple. Those are sometimes the best weddings to be part of. With older couples, they already … Continue reading At The End Of The Day
I have to start with this. I can't say I love my job. The manager and I don't get along, there's never enough time to get everything done, and I always feel like I'm fixing a problem that someone else created. But I do Love my job! Even with all of the problems that go … Continue reading A Little Help In Small Places