What Crosses My Mind

  • Perilous Lives

    Lives are seeking shelter in the icy waters of our nation. Realizing that enough is the result of battle scars. We walk in town and wonder every light comes our way. We worry that someone we know is suddenly the victim. Waiting for some good news peril in our eyes seems real. If government cared…

  • Recognizing Who We Are Today! (a draft)

    We experienced a tragedy in (our community) last week. We lost a young man as the result of a traffic accident. He touched many hearts. The city, the district, the students were all impacted by the loss of (student), a student known by many for his affectionate and charming persona, an infectious personality. I listened…

  • Standing Room Only

    A Saturday morning, an American coffee shop, a normal milling of the usual, latte, specialty drinks, fritters, my black coffee, and people scattered throughout the room wearing their apple watches, laptops, fit-bits, along with the regular crowd … ~ An iconic assortment defines who we are as a society living within each other’s reach, eye…