Classic: “I don’t know how to write. Which is unfortunate, as I do it for a living. Mind you, I don’t know how to live either.” Keith Ridgway, NewYorker.
Classic: “I don’t know how to write. Which is unfortunate, as I do it for a living. Mind you, I don’t know how to live either.” Keith Ridgway, NewYorker.
“Maroney’s two vaults on Sunday were supposed to the kind of coronation reserved for the Duchess of Cambridge, who was watching from the front row.” But therein lies the problem. Read More
Young and old alike seem to be saying the same thing. I would summarize it as follows. “I want to be seen by, heard by, loved by and understood by you.” DS reflects on K-Fest 2012. Read More.
Sometimes, as I read the news, I awaken to the fact that the only reason I can maintain sanity and hope, is Jesus, the crucified, buried and resurrected Jesus, who lives and is the way to God the Father. Read more.
So I awoke in the middle of the night again, anxious. With me, anxiety is almost always related to a need for me to return to my grounding in the ground of all being (AKA the transcendent God). Read More:
Work as if you will live forever, and treat others as if you may die tonight. Tolstoy.
For centuries the synergy of young and old fueled creativity, intellectual development and spiritual vitality and today more than ever we all, young and old, need each other. Read More.
““Look for God. Look for God like a man with his head on fire looks for water,” so said Elizabeth Gilbert. WHY? Jesus knew that, just like at creation, the only day that could end with the words “it is good,” is the day that flowed from God’s creative, all-knowing hand. Each day is a story and each day’s story will be written by me, or written by God.
I want to be good, and goodness comes from God, and to become one with God, beginning now, is the path to eternal gladness. Read More.
