Saddling Up

I don’t know what else to do but saddle up and ride this trail wherever it leads. It’s one day at a time for me, but that isn’t a bad thing, is it?One of the things I’ve noticed about this experience, losing a parent, is that there is something...

One Moment At a Time

I’ve never lost a father before, so this is a new trail to ride. There’s no map or guidebook. I am always grateful for my faith, but even more so now. I’m grateful, too, for all your kind words and prayers.In the interest of doing what my dad would...

The Last Birthday Card

My dad and I shared a birthday. This year, we were planning a family party to celebrate, along with my nephew, Jerome. As many of you already know, Dad had a serious heart attack early in the morning of June 9.While we kept vigil in his hospital room, my stepmother,...

My Dad

In the wee small hours of June 9, the day before our shared birthday, my dad had a massive heart attack. He’s holding on, but the prognosis isn’t very good. I spent all of the 9th and most of the 10th at his bedside, then returned to Spokane, exhausted and...

News From the Side of the Tub

Still writing the blog in my bathroom. That has got to be unusual!”The Man from Stone Creek” is off to a great start out there in the marketplace. Hitting all kinds of lists. I think I’d really be dancing if I didn’t have the cold from hell....

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