I Don’t Remember Saying This
As I rounded the corner last week, I happened upon my neighbor unloading groceries in her driveway. We engaged in some idle chat and for whatever reason, she reminded me of something I had said to her...
View ArticlePlease Don’t Kick the Sheepdog – a reminder
We are a law enforcement family. My great-grandfather, George L. Bryant, was a small-town sheriff who died in the line of duty in 1908 and whose name is emblazoned on the National Law Enforcement...
View ArticleThat Day Worrying Finally Paid Off
I was at breakfast with a friend this past weekend who was fretting about her daughter. Her adult, intelligent, capable daughter. My friend was worried about a project her daughter was planning to take...
View ArticlePeople are starving – and not for food
I’ve been told I must have “talk to me” tattooed on my forehead in a type of ink easily visible to the lonely. It must be true because apparently Karen (not her real name) could read it. It was only...
View ArticleChoosing to gulp, not sip
I stood transfixed on the lanai, watching a river otter cavort on the opposite bank of the small pond behind my rented condo. It rolled on its back in the grass, stood up, then threw itself down and...
View ArticleBut only if you don’t hold hands
Funny, the things you remember. When my younger sister and I were really little – I’m talking maybe 4 and 5 years old – we went to the nursery at the seminary where my parents were both students. We...
View ArticleThe holiness of a four-way stop
It’s rush hour on my usually-quiet suburban street. Well, maybe not rush “hour”, exactly. It’s really only about 15 minutes. From around 7:10 to 7:25 most every morning during the school year, the...
View ArticleGosh, people are a mess
Do you ever feel that way? I find myself saying, “What is WRONG with people?” when I’m frustrated for any of a variety of reasons. Did they really think cutting me off in traffic would gain them an...
View ArticleThe best question I’m asking myself these days
I woke up in pain. My right hand felt like a water balloon that was about to burst. “Must be a new iteration of carpal tunnel syndrome,” I thought as I tried every possible position to get the...
View ArticleI’m Firing Olivia Pope
(Right off the bat, let me assure you: this post has NOTHING to do with politics.) If you’ve seen the TV drama ‘”Scandal”, you know Olivia Pope as the fictional “fixer” who averts or minimizes crises...
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