Sticks and Stones

We have all heard it, and probably even said it in our lifetime…”sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me” Yeah, that is a load of crap and we all know it. As I think back on my childhood there are a few names that I was called that shaped me.

Joy to the World

Well, I don’t know about you, but I don’t see a peaceful world and joy doesn’t seem to be all that abundant these days either. I didn’t hear too much dialogue about peace and joy during the frantic run-up to Christmas either. I had to dig for it. Fight for it. Pushing against the gobbling, insistent, constant pressure to buy something, I had to step aside.