She Was He washer heroHer shining knightHer protector in the darkest knightHer saviorHer best friendFaithful to the very end And then he wasn’t She wasAngryHurt, confusedBroken, having been abusedLonelySad and stressedGiven up, hopelessly depressed And then she wasn’t She rose from ashesThere came a dayShe found the willAnd the wayTo let it goAnd just beThe … Continue reading She Was →

Oh, some have the talents of dancing or singingSuch joy to our personsPerformances bringingThey paint or they cook or they knit or they sewThey score and the crowd proudly shouts out, “Bravo!” Alas, I have none of these talents amazingNot much that one would find worthy of praisingExcept one little skill for which I am … Continue reading My Gift →

Traditionally, fathers, as the head of the house, were set upon a pedestal. Respect, obedience, loyalty were expected, and one did not use the L word, until, perhaps, that person had passed away. He was measured by his capacity to protect his family and provide for them. He would pass on his knowledge and skills … Continue reading Fathers Day →