Seven Winds… They Blow Across Our Lives…

Seven Winds… They Blow Across Our Lives…

Seven winds are blowing… yours may be a gentle breeze or a tempest strong, but like our lives, the air is never still. Dead calm is for the dead. For all of us life is made up of cyclones of emotion, of experience, of our “being” blending with the “being” of those we...
My Captain

My Captain

What a fine ship she was… from stem to stern, she was the envy of the fleet, the finest ship whose bow ever split the sea. Before her, many had sailed; early visions, yet mere whispers of what she was to become.  Multitudes would try to duplicate her style, her...
Fear or Ghost?  It’s Up To You

Fear or Ghost? It’s Up To You

Life races by at such a break neck speed, sometimes we need something out of our control to slow us down.  Take the weather for instance.  After a recent bout of both snow and ice, there wasn’t much to do but slow down.  During our recent winter weather mess, I...