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The Secret You

The Secret You: (Audio) I hesitate to write this because everyone will think I’m talking about them! I’m not. “You’re so vain, you probably think this song is about you!” says Carly Simon in a song she simply knew someone would think the purpose of the put down was all about them. Well. It’s not.…

Choice Your Path

Choice Your Path: (Audio) Okay. I know it’s the wrong use of the word! I probably should use the word “Choose” or even change the title around to say something like, “Make Better Choices On Your Path”. But this morning something in my spirit says, “Take that Noun and make it a Verb! Kick the…

Micro Moments of Life

Micro Moments of Life: (Audio) What does your life represent to you? To others? Is it that whole brick of cheese? Or can you judge it by a single slice from the big loaf? Think about it. So much of our life is measured not in large chunks, but in brief slices of times as…

Every Day Counts

Every Day Counts: (Audio) Our time on Earth is not a countdown from beginning to ending because we have no clue how many days we have! Rather, it’s a count-up from beginning to an uncertain number that represents our full time. Here. With purpose, or none. And most of our results are based on the…

Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow

Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow: (Audio) I stayed up a little late last night working on a project that must be completed in some near final form by Monday. Today is Friday. Yesterday was Thursday. Of course, that makes tomorrow Saturday. Guest arrive today and the house is ready. We have a loaded schedule for the weekend…

What Get’s Noticed the Most?

What Get’s Noticed the Most? (Audio) I woke up thinking about all the Little Things we do…and if my past blogs are any indication, it seems this is a recurring thought. Still, the things that matter the most to me are not the big ticket items. It’s the little thing. Those inconsequential tasks or items we…

Where Do You Go?

Where Do You Go?: (Audio) It was Thursday, August 24th, that we really started getting concerned about the direction of Hurricane Harvey. I say “we” in that nebulous voice of far away family. Far from the center of the latest Hurricane to threaten the Texas coast. I know there were avenues for exit from the danger…

One Man’s Trash…

One Man’s Trash…: I grew up with regular trips to the dump. You know, that huge smelly place where people take truck loads of rubbish to a dropping off point. You pay for the privilege of discarding things no longer worth anything to you. In fact, after some clean-ups, especially after storms, there were days…