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My hands are not soft or smooth They are rough and calloused But they can still touch softly

Written in honor of my daughter on Veteran's day. May we always keep them in our heart's

This fishing trip took place just before my oldest son left for Iraq in 2005.

Written for a contest

To see wildlife you have to go where they live. This one was very memorable.

He stood off to the side in the shadows. He was waiting for the speaker to finish and announce his name. He was very ..

A little humor

Some nights as I sit and and look up at the night sky you come to mind.

While walking I saw a bluebird and was reminded How not to long ago their numbers were way down due to loss of habitat.

Lessons from nature.