Every great story has at least one pivot point, a place in the plot where the reader gets jolted by…
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In My Father’s Hands
We can’t know the day or the hour. On Aug 28, 2020, my sweet Daddy, went home to be with…
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Called by Name
I have what seems to be a permanently blackened big toenail. As a tennis player, even with an oversized shoe,…
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Don’t waste it…
Some Days There are some days that float into and out of view inconspicuously, without a second thought. And there…
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Clarity is Overrated
The Dream job When I was a teenager, wanting to spend every moment possible at the Science Park pool, my…
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