A Time for Prayer
Earlier this year I spoke to the city council at the final meeting before the warming shelter in our town finally got everything in place to build the new shelter around the corner from my house. This is part of what I shared. Last week a 40-year-old man was found dead after the coldest night of the winter season. The police have not released his name pending notification of the family. If they can find his family. I don't know that he was homeless. They do say there was no foul play. I say there was plenty of foul play if he was homeless and turned away from the shelter because they were maxed out on space. They are maxed out every night during winter and since Covid probably every night of the year. There was not foul play by Day by Day Warming Shelter but foul play for years [...]
The Work of Christmas
Yesterday the Oshkosh Chamber Singers had two concerts. Unlike other groups I have sung with during Christmas, this was more of a religious service than one with a variety of songs ranging from traditional carols to Christmas hymns to newer secular songs. Nine Lessons and Carols is an annual event and is a mix of readings about the Christmas story and songs intertwined with the same message. There's something almost mystical that happens when voices and instruments unite in a church packed with people of all ages eager to hear the music and contemplate all that the scriptures mean. When you sing in a choir there are often songs you don't like to sing. Maybe they are too fast or the pitch is too high. It could be a matter of taste because not everyone enjoys every song. Yesterday there was that one song that was new to me that [...]
From My Grief . . . A Purpose
As writers we wonder if our words matter. Most of us will never earn a living wage from our books or articles. Sure, there are exceptions and I am happy for them. But it hasn't happened for me. But that doesn't mean my words aren't making a difference. Years ago I was at a writers conference in Florida and an editor for Decision Magazine was there. After a brief conversation he asked me to write a piece on grief. At the time I had just started writing, but grief was an all too familiar subject in my life. He asked for "around three-hundred words," a ridiculously tiny amount. I sat down to write what became some of the hardest words I'd ever written. I can't remember what I spent that $100.00 payment on, nothing fun I'm sure, and then I moved on to the next project. About two years later [...]
Count Your Blessings (Instead Of Sheep)
Favorite Christmas movie? Well, besides Die Hard which is a legit Christmas movie I just saw again. If you listen to the soundtrack there's no doubt. There are so many Christmas references, come on, his [...]
She’s Good for Loving
When my grandson was younger I'd give him money to help sponsor a dog so that someone wishing to adopt would have a lower adoption fee. It was a great way to help him to [...]
All I Want for Christmas
Yesterday I did my next to the last book signing for the year. I have to admit it, I'm pretty tired of lugging bugs and setting things up and then holding my breath. Will someone [...]



