It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God. Hebrews 10:31 She takes His hand in hers, caresses His fingers; a tear appears in the corner of her eye, slowly forms, then plunges down her … Continue reading Kiss a Rose

“Thy word is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path.”             Psalm 119:105 Apprehensive of the dark I entered with trepidation Fearing what I fear most (without the Word showing us the way,  man would be lost) … Continue reading Claustrophobia

Place the date on your calendar: December 7, 2017 at the Pollak Library, California State University, Fullerton.  Keynote speaker: Lis Leyson, wife of Leon Leyson, presenting his book “The Boy on a Wooden Box.”  This, the only memoir published by a former Schindler’s list child, perfectly captures the innocence of a small boy who goes through the unthinkable. (VOYA). Over a dozen OLLI authors will be on hand to present and sign their books.  More information to come. Continue reading OLLI-CSUF Book Signing December 7, 2017

Struggling for freedom string bowed, then taut nearly straight in this strong wind Strings in our lives rules, mores, lack of or too much of the strings that manipulate us supreme or devious I walk my kite on its leash … Continue reading This is about flying kites 

She gripped the envelope Precious at the moment Treasure My last glimpse of her as the holidays slipped by In the rush of the last minutes She could not leave without them Tiny blossoms She had picked with concentration Reverence … Continue reading May there always be flowers for you

life is a sine wave waxing and waning ebbs and flows yin and yang ups and downs love and not yet… life continues (at least until that final day) day turns to night night turns to day the new day … Continue reading Sine Wave

A Polar Bear came into our camp area the night that we arrived. He was pacing along the coastline of Hudson Bay, waiting for the water to freeze so he could go out and hunt seals for dinner. He was … Continue reading Charlie’s Challenge

I meant to add I wish i could write like that seeing stars in a broken stool to write I find there must be some anger or exhilaration or emotion that cannot be contained canned as I am in daily … Continue reading I miss Miss Kitty

we have gone through the trash countless times sometimes the lost is found often the lost is somewhere else sometimes we pray but God, you know, is busy with big things souls, for instance how many souls fit into a … Continue reading Lost, found, whatever

Hi classmates, Winter 1957 Join us on Saturday afternoon, May 6th at the Long Beach Yacht Club. Time: 1:00 pm to 3:00 p.m. Cost per person: $40 After Party at Carol and Dick Ramseyer’s –address and map will be provided … Continue reading Dorsey High School Winter ’57 Reunion