The Little Boy Still Knows

Normally I step into the shower with a question, expecting and then receiving a response in the form of words . . . sentences . . . ideas . . . messages that I essentially ‘hear’ and then transcribe for myself and anyone else who might be tuning in. But sometimes there is no question [...]

Shame On Shame

A good friend of mine was confiding to me not long ago about being in the process of filing bankruptcy. That fact alone was not especially noteworthy to me and knowing it had about as much of an impact on my opinion of my friend as a gnat someone would brush off their arm. What [...]