I am a father. It is the single greatest calling I could ever have. I define myself by that first. Am I the best father? No. I do like to think I’m a good Father though. After years of watching my children grow and now having them start to move on, I am struck by the difficulties I used to think would be so easy. Continue reading “The hardest thing in the world”
Why I do this
There are times when it’s easier to write and record, and times when it’s harder. Sometimes I wonder why I bother. Then I think of those whom I will never meet.
When I was a boy we had this tape recording of my great grandma on my Mom’s side. In it, she told of her life at the turn of the century as a young girl. Continue reading “Work with a purpose”