Friendship’s Blade

Friendship’s Blade

Friendship’s Blade is a powerful thing . . .  its steely edge cuts far beyond flesh, deep, deeper than any blade forged in fires of the smith. Its blade does its work in the heart . . . in the mind . . .  in the spirit . . .  in the soul. I know, for I...
Are You Asking The Right Questions?

Are You Asking The Right Questions?

Continuing with the thought in a previous post, I believe most of us don’t get the answers we want or need because we’re not asking the right questions. They call him “Kid President”… and although I don’t want him sitting at the...
Little Boy Memories

Little Boy Memories

I’ll never forget the day I was a boy from outer space, Or the long look on the face Of my friend who wore a costume from the store.   Mine was home made, but he was the one who was poor, And I was glad you were my mom. Then there was the time I came home from a fight...