Cowardice

What a great word, cowardice. It makes me think of how afraid I am to truly express myself in my blog posts. I tell bits and pieces of my story, but no one will ever know the entire truth. There is one exception to my statement about people not knowing my story. God knows my […]

Up All Night . . .

One of the down sides to me having an excellent night’s sleep is the probability that the next night I won’t be able to sleep at all. This happens all to often in my life, no good thing goes unpunished. Or something like that.

Preparing to Write A Story

I keep thinking I’m going to write a story, something that will interest people I don’t know. The problem is I don’t know how to write. The second problem is I have a hard time thinking of something interesting to write about. Then there is a mechanical problem, I don’t touch type very well. It’s […]

A Short Story

Written August 10, 2010 Many years ago, when I was 17 or 18 years old. I worked as a messenger for the Primary Children’s Hospital. The first one that was built from donations using a program called “pennies by the inch”. The hospital was built at the top of the Avenues in Salt Lake City, […]