IF THERE’S ONE THING I HATE
Some personal thoughts related to the situation I currently find myself in. I hate it. Wife Evelyn was admitted to The Center at Eden Hill, a rehab
Finding the Lost: a Tale of Three’s
Recently I had the experience of acting out that adage about things happening in three’s. In each case it had to do with finding something that was lost.
The Launderer (First Draft)
Karl Kraft, 10/13/22 Much less often than I would like, the Music Muse whomps me upside the head and something creative pops out. Recently, this little parody (that needs
“To Xfinity and Beyond”
The other day our television stopped working. There was no good reason for it. It simply up and stopped bringing us any programming. We had not done anything different;
“Jesus Wept”
Jesus wept. It’s the shortest verse in the entire Bible (John 11.35). It’s part of the narrative surrounding the death of Jesus’ friend, Martha and Mary’s brother, Lazarus.
“Shopping, Complicated”
Anyone out there old enough to remember this scenario: >> Walk into a store. >> Select an item from the shelf. >> Walk to the cashier
“Reminders”
There was a time when the only person responsible for reminding you of the commitments you made was you. You had to carry an appointment or date book. In
“My Fright Fest Failure”
I’m so ashamed of myself. Here’s the story: several weeks ago our younger daughter Karlyn asked me if I’d like to attend the annual Six Flags (Great Adventure)
“A Pain in the Glass” (9/13/22)
It’s things like this that drive me to consider – seriously – selling the RV and vacationing in hotels from now on. Evelyn and I are in a
“Rain on the Brain”
It’s raining this morning. It’s a nice, gentle, occasionally heavy (but not for long) shower. And it’s something we’ve prayed for and needed here for a long time.