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I am one, much to the chagrin of my wife, who is out like a stone moments after my head…

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When you see yourself somewhere in my experiences, or I raise an emotion in you—that is when I have done…

Christmas is a time for miracles Dear Santa, Hi, I hope you have been well since I last wrote. I…

I was 11 when my father died. He passed on the last day of September 1965. From that day on,…

Strategies for the chaos I am getting worn down by 2020. It has been a year full of scary stuff,…

I knew Better But Did Nothing I have been having a tough time deciding what to write about lately. With…

God is Big Enough I entered Catholic school in September of 1959. Ike was President, and Camelot was more than…

I served in the US Army from 1976 thru 1979. It was a time when most American Soldiers spilled more…

The American people are arguing about something new. You would think there was enough already. The issue this time; facemasks.…

Father LeBar was a strange man. He never seemed comfortable, uptight. Never laughed, I can’t remember him ever even smiling.…