When day comes, we ask ourselves, where can we find light in this never-ending shade?
The loss we carry. A sea we must wade.
We braved the belly of the beast.
We’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace, and the norms and notions of what “just” is isn’t always justice.
And yet the dawn is ours before we knew Read More
I work hard to stay positive, especially in this blog where I share what might benefit us all. Read More
Last year at this time, during the days leading to July 4th, I was thinking of a much Read More
Growing Up Patriotic
When I was eleven, my family lived in Hampton, Virginia. My father was a major in Read More