I wanted St. Peter’s to go all the way. Of course, I’d never heard of the school before March Madness began. I caught their unexpected victory over Kentucky and couldn’t help but pull for the little commuter school in Jersey
It’s time to rewrite the story. I believe we all have our own stories to live. We live them, make our choices, deal with the consequences, and move on. But what if we could go back and change the story?
Flying scares me. Yeah, I know it’s safer than driving, and a person’s more likely to die from a bee sting than a plane crash, but it still scares me. I’ve been reading Charles Duhigg’s book Smarter Faster Better, and
The world is not as it ought to be. I’ve never brought politics into my blogging world, and that’s not really my intention today. But with my topic focused on waking up and thinking for yourself, I can’t help but
It’s not that I try to fail. It’s that I choose to try. The phone slid back onto its cradle, and I wondered why in the world I kept screwing up. It’s the zillionth call I’ve taken where
Henry unclenched his fists and took a deep breath. As he approached the door to the confinement cell, he could hear screaming and angry expletives interspersed with sobs. “How’s he doing?” The fifty-something guard outside of the doorway lowered his newspaper. “You