I hear a lot about culture in my life. I live in what is called a melting pot area as we have people from all different nationalities pour into our community on a regular basis. Many people want those moving in to the community to conform to our culture. At work we talk about the... Continue Reading →
The Dash
I found myself the other day thinking that possibly my friends that had not made it to adulthood had the better life. I am not suicidal or wish for death. Those of us left behind, we miss them; those who are now gone from my life are in the presence of God. All the... Continue Reading →