Believe It Or Not
I hung up the phone, having told one of my adult children not to get hopeful: Trump didn’t have a chance; the TV commentator my daughter had just heard was merely trying to make it look interesting so people would stay tuned to their network, I told her. Minutes later, I advised another one of …
A Good Day Every Day
My Dad
I watched my dad take his last breath; he died October 25, at 8:46 p.m. Dad died like he lived, in the presence of God, surrounded by his family. God and family were foremost in his life. We gathered around him, prayed, and told him what a wonderful man he had been to us, his …
