Hello to the New Year 2018. May each day in this new year be filled with God's blessings for you and your loved ones.
Goodbye to 2017. Was it a good year for you? Or a bad one? Either way, it's done and we have a whole new year on the horizon.Time for making a fresh start, beginning tomorrow. Make the most of every opportunity! See you in 2018.
Given the bleak title, people may automatically expect to read a wretched tale announcing I've contracted a dreadful (probably incurable) illness. Not so for this post, though there's no avoiding the truth: my days are numbered. Frankly, so are yours. Though we try to forget it, we are all mortal. As 2016 wound down and the obits… Continue reading My Days Are Numbered
Most people understand – at least in a theoretical sense – how quickly life can change. In the two months since I last posted, the silence hasn't come about due to a lack of blogging material. No, no, no. Furthermore, every single day without a post brought a deeper sense of unease ... the pattern of my life seeming slightly upended! But the respite… Continue reading Random Vicissitudes
Today, we celebrate Independence Day, the official 239th birthday of our country, memorialized at the top of our Declaration of Independence. In our family, we also commemorate this day as the 73rd wedding anniversary of my Beloved's parents. With grateful hearts and thankfulness to God, we salute both my in-laws' union and the historic beginnings of our United States.
For people who are into fine dining, there's big news in our locale. The news revolves around the Texas chain of hamburger joints, Whataburger, now introducing their brand to northwest Arkansas. (Yes, the fine dining reference is written with tongue-in-cheek.) I think I've eaten at a Whataburger maybe twice in my life. All the buzz about this new chain coming… Continue reading Ten, Two and Four
Here's a word that doesn't get much use these days: Poetaster. One of the memorable ways to define this word – as well as to remember its pronunciation – is to take the word Poet, marry to it the last two syllables of disaster, and you have Poetaster. A Poetaster is simply "an inferior poet, a writer… Continue reading Supreme Poetaster
As a genealogy enthusiast, I find the stories of other people (even unrelated) almost as fascinating as the stories I've learned about my own ancestors. When the television series Who Do You Think You Are? (WDYTYA?) began in 2010, I thought it was a show I'd enjoy. As a subscriber of Ancestry.com, I figured I might even… Continue reading Image Is Everything
When we attended church yesterday, one of the first items presented to the attendees was a statement from our elders concerning last week's Supreme Court decision redefining marriage. This was an important and necessary statement. (I've captured an image of the statement below.) After the statement was read by an elder, the audience stood up and applauded ... loudly… Continue reading Ultimate Authority
So it begins. The successful demonizing of one object (the Confederate flag) is rapidly opening the door for additional suggestions of items that "deserve" similar removal from our sight and consciousness. A film critic at the New York Post has written a column suggesting "'Gone With the Wind' should go the way of the Confederate flag."No… Continue reading Banners Gonna Ban