Racing Toward the Wall
Time Enough I’m reminded of the limit to my time more often lately. But rather than view the brick wall …
Category Archives: Personal Stuff
Here
Just about ten months ago I stumbled into the blogging world. I had no idea what to expect then, and I’m …
Merry Christmas
I know you don’t all celebrate Christmas, but I do. I won’t apologize for celebrating Christmas, and I don’t expect an apology …
Don’t Ever Stop Bleeding
A long time ago I was a framing carpenter… a nail driver. I used what we called a rig axe, a …
To Lori Anne
I have a battered old soft-sided briefcase that was made in Hong Kong before some of you were born. I …
June
My mother-in-law’s name is Eleanor, but she’s always gone by her middle name… June. I recently had the pleasure of …
Our Wildflowers
If you find me feedin’ daisies Please turn my face up to the sky And leave me be Watchin’ the …
Heavy Medicine
Our whole life is a quest of sorts, an endless search for the vision of who we are. The people …
A Different View of Detroit
What’s the first thing that comes to mind when you think of Detroit, Michigan? Poverty. Government handouts. Urban decay. My …
Can’t Lay It Down
Can’t Lay It Down One of these mornings I’m gonna turn around And I’m gonna lay my heavy burden down. …
T. W. Dittmer 