Looking Back at “Love”: Episode II-College and the ‘Net
EDITORS NOTE: This is part two in a series. To start at the beginning, look here. It’s a bit of a personal journey/experiment in writing and self-reflection. All comments are […]
Category Archives: Contemplative Musings
“You Before Me:” A book club opinion
SPOILER ALERT!! – If there’s a wish to read this book without any outside influence or spoilers, it’s probably best to stop reading here, but please come back and visit! […]
And then lightning struck
I couldn’t put my finger on it…what it was about that tree. There’s many palm trees in my apartment complex but that tree is special. I couldn’t determine how the […]
Yes, Virginia…I Believe In Santa Claus
The commercialization of Christmas is well noted. It’s pretty unfortunate. It seems as though Santa Claus is taking the blame. I suppose that could be because of the nature of […]
Goodbye Neighbor!
I only knew your name because I spoke with our neighbor. I rarely saw you around and very rarely spoke to you; though that seemed to go both ways. I […]
Why Didn’t I…?
Why didn’t I welcome you when you first moved in? I saw you and your dad move your belongings into the apartment behind me…I could have said “hi” but I […]
Leave a Legacy of Kindness
Leave a legacy of kindness. Show compassion. Practice pre-acceptance. Learn from mistakes. Forgive yourself and others. The second year presentation for Rachel’s Challenge struck new chords, perhaps stronger ones. The first was […]
Of Diving, Penalty Kicks and the Lack of Ethics in the World Cup
First things first – Goodbye Orange! See ya later Netherlands – yet again, you will not get a chance to play in the final and for me, that’s because your […]
I Object To Sexual Objectification
Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines object (as a noun) as: a thing that you can see and touch and that is not alive. That is perhaps a bit on the blunt side […]
How Much Salt Can A Heart Handle?
Adding salt to a wound is said to be extremely painful. I suppose then the saying “when it rains, it pours” is incredibly fitting given that saying’s humble beginnings. Wouldn’t […]
stormy musings 