The few articles I’ve written and had posted have been from personal experience. It’s what I know best and I usually don’t write unless I have facts to corroborate my position. It forever remains my hope that somewhere, somehow, my words will find a way to leap from the pages and grasp the core of o...
I Will Not Forget
A Day Our World Stood Still
For some, five years is a lifetime; for others it was only yesterday. Five years ago, the sound of thunder echoed throughout our land as the roar of Mother Nature was disguised by the sound of evil hidden behind the sand dunes of foreign soil and ho...
Many nights I’ve perched myself upon my folding office chair, placing fingers often feeling old and tired upon my keyboard typing incessantly placing all my frustrations, feelings, and emotions on paper via this relatively new fangled piece of equipment, called a computer. Each time I peruse the co...
On December 5, 2005, a dear friend wrote and told me of her neice's husband who was serving in Baghdad. He wasn't scheduled to go, but he had pleaded with his Commanding Officer to afford him this opportunity, he felt God had guided him in this decision. This soldier, hence called "our soldier" si...