Because I work night shift and my soul is in a night shift and I’m a watchman

When you wake up at 1 pm after working two night shifts you don't much know what to say or do. But when you sit down to read the news, and you see riots, and genocide, and terror, and then for a split second, you let the reality of the dark things that tempt you... Continue Reading →

August 22, 2014 0

Monday

It makes me smile hearing my 7 and 9 year old sons converse.They talk about who's doing what with their toy riffles. What ship their building with Legos. What Montero's batting average is. How Chris Young swings a bat. Makes me smile.Finished up all but one vision and hearing screening today. Whew. On tomorrow's list... Continue Reading →

October 2, 2012 0

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