Browsing Category: Journal Pages
CIGAR THOUGHT: 2/21/26
An hour earlier, sun is brighter this evening as I settle onto porch. Today was cold and windy. It was the same a few minutes ago, but it is calm now. Maybe it’s direction of the breeze and break of the house between, or maybe it’s really died and lessened down. My […]
CIGAR THOUGHT: 2/21/26
Last (and maybe first) cigar of the month, lengthening days, warmed in flannel, I sit with evening sky. My throat is already scratchy and achy from coaching a morning full of basketball games. What harm is a cigar on top and to wind day down? Evening’s colder than they’ve been. Winter is […]
PAST OUR ANGER
Do you ever stop and think how so many of life’s blessings, gifts, and breakthroughs begin of moments that seem anything but these. I witnessed one this week. Wednesday, Ash Wednesday, we went as a family to evening mass. Our youngest had baseball just before in the gym of our church’s school. […]
PLACE OF MAGIC
Have you ever encountered places of magic, places where idiosyncrasies are recognized and repeated, where—in going there—you expect for things to happen, and they do? I returned to one today—a place where my daughter plays volleyball. Last year, I met a friend I had not seen in years. His daughter, year younger, was […]
TIRED
I’m tired. I want to write a romance, but I don’t have the words tonight. I’ll leave it as a dream, and at that, I go to sleep.
OFF-START
Morning started off. I believed it could be (and still can), but it isn’t the best start. 5:30, alarm set by my daughter goes off. She sleeps through, but her little brother, one room over, doesn’t. Awake, he comes out and asks if he could take a shower. Seeing no reason or […]