A late-night phone call and a chat of life begins. Shinedown plays like a whisper ever so softly the song “Breaking Inside.” slowly fills...

The first son of my son arrived the other day, brother and sister born hand in hand. Oh...what a wonderful bond. Who would have known two...

Dearest daughter, It is my hope that you at least take the time to read this letter and not just discard it like some sort of annoyance...

Only a few of my friends know of my special love for my son Paul and the reason behind it. From day one Paul gave me a reason to grow-up...

I called my son Paul today, it had been some time since we have chatted (months) and I was worried that somehow that even with thousands...

Many years from now when I slowly fade away. I think of the things I shall miss. The wind and the rain, the never-ending crash of the...

Late here in Tex-ass, spent the day writing and a bit of time with Joe Green on the phone. He and I chatted like we always do “The best...

I met a Hero today ~ His eyes were swollen red a steady stream of tears were slowly making their way down his aged cheeks. He sat hunched...

It's early here in Tex-ass I am standing on my porch drinking my first of many dunkin K-cups. Texas winter is upon us watching the sky...

As an author I tend to see most things as a story of life. Having dinner last night in Southlake Texas outdoors I saw a story of lasting...

The face of Alzheimer’s and Dementia is etched on my big brother’s face. Left to die in a locked unit on the Cape. Rick could be helped...

Once a giant came a wandering late at night when the world was still. Seeking for a stool to sit on he climbed a little green hill. When...