shuffling like grandpa.
A small man. Just over 5 feet tall, 120 pounds with suitcase in hand. Quiet. Better said, nearly silent. I … Continue reading shuffling like grandpa.
A small man. Just over 5 feet tall, 120 pounds with suitcase in hand. Quiet. Better said, nearly silent. I … Continue reading shuffling like grandpa.
I started my day different than most. Today, I caught myself thinking about my brother Jeff. I smiled, remembering how much … Continue reading the gazelle.
This weekend, I came across a cool way to put “wanting to be happy” and “wanting to live with meaning” into … Continue reading it’s at our fingertips.
I was jogging in the rain, and came across a Mom and child. She was standing near the path, and … Continue reading just me and my puddle…
Walking to the train this week, I’ve noticed a bike rider in the distance. She pulls to a stop, briefly … Continue reading stop and…
Somebody who sat next to me. Somebody who valued my presence, or a gentle touch, more than my words. … Continue reading Today, I lost a friend.