I grew up in a home where words were valued. My father, for almost my entire life, was a newspaper man. He worked for Gannett from the time I was five until his death last year. That is 43 years at the same job, some company. He was a reporter so constantly let me know… Continue reading Words Matter Week – Day 1
I have always been a mover. I sit in church but my leg is bouncing or I am tapping my foot with the music. I sit at the computer to work and I move this way or that as I do my work. Even in the car, a passing driver is likely to see me… Continue reading Can You Hold Still?
Seriously? Where have the first two months of the year gone? I can’t seem to figure out what has happened as it is March and it doesn’t seem – other than when looking out the window – that it could possibly truly be March. I just updated the family calendar with a variety of upcoming… Continue reading March? Already? Really?