The Blog

by | Nov 25, 2016

The Immigrant Experience

I remember my father telling us kids at the dinner table about his first day of school in America. He is now deceased, but this one story sticks in my mind. His father was a proud Italian-American who instilled that value in all of his kids: Be proud of who you are...

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Geriatric Ward

When an old lady died in the geriatric ward of a small hospital near Dundee, Scotland, it was believed that she had nothing left of value. Later, when the nurses were going through her meager possessions, they found this poem. It’s quality and content so impressed the...

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The Tablecloth

The pastor and his wife, newly assigned to their first ministry, to reopen a church in suburban Brooklyn, arrived in early October excited about their opportunities. When they saw their church, it was very run down and needed much work. They set a goal to have...

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Light

The night has a thousand eyes, The day but one Yet the light of the bright World dies With the dying sun The mind has a thousand eyes And the heart but one Yet the light of a whole life dies When its love is done

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My Walking Stick

I first saw my walking stick many years ago, but it seems like yesterday. I was approximately 4 years old, and the walking stick belonged to my grandfather (my mother's father, John Kraynak) who lived with us. For the next 11 years, I walked with him and his walking...

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Pauline’s Story

Little thing that she was, but my what a woman! Even today though I am over seventy, I’ll always love and be thankful I was her daughter. Even though, she put the fear of God into all five of us. Such a strong will she had, but when that sanctimonious woman came to...

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Amos Jacobs

Amos Jacobs was a man of 26 years. He was a comedienne in Detroit for about four years when he decided to go to Chicago. He wanted to get a job in a nightclub (formerly a garage) as a comedienne. The funny thing about this garage was that it was a famous garage known...

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A Smile

Let others cheer the winning man There’s one I hold worthwhile ‘Tis he who does the best he can Then loses with a smile Beaten he is, but not to stay Down with the rank and file That man will win some other day Who loses with a smile The human touch ‘Tis the human...

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The Water-Bearer

A water-bearer in India had two large pots, each hung on each end of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots had a crack in it, and while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water at the end of the long walk from the...

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Untitled

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his...

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I Won’t Need My Shoes

"ORANGE COUNTIES BLOODIEST SATURDAY" so read the headline Sunday morning. Five deaths in three hours brought great sorrow to many families. A head-on crash took the lives of three adults. A four year old boy died in Anaheim. Jolene WHITMER died on the street in Santa...

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Indiana

Ruthie Rich's feet felt cool and wet as the edge of a wave glided over them at the Pacific Ocean seashore in Los Angeles, CA. She was only five months old so her mother, Emma, held her tightly. Only her feet touched the ripple of the wave. What Fun!!! Later that day,...

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Second Thoughts

To live a life of mere pretense you rationalize in self- defense and there are those too blind to see you have to face reality Life falters with each passing step and there is much we must accept to conquer every day you live what did you take, what did you give What...

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Hole in the Sky

There’s a hole in the sky Wind rushing by Nothing In my minds eye The wind rushing by Something The grace and the ease Of a soft gentle breeze Dancing The cool ocean air Ruffling her hair Enchanting The storm off the sea Heading towards me Warning The birds on her...

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A Sense of Wonder

As a child I loved hopping in the car with the folks to run errands or go for a trip. Looking out the window was a sight to behold. There were cafes and restaurants, stores and businesses that we didn’t have in our neighborhood or in our town even! I’d drive the folks...

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Dancing with Time

Longwang and Damrey Rita and Wilma Who has not had something dear swept away? Time our gnarly invention a constant partner Enters the ballroom without our notice Or invitation It slides quiet as a moth's wing Over our faces through and down our spines Sweeps us up for...

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In Other Words

Interpretatation at its best can be an educated guess if we confine our point of view to only what we know as true I'm much afraid the coup de gras is not conclusions we may draw but how you might communicate and how to others you relate And if the words we try to...

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Birds of a Feather

I recently hung out my sign of a nest-for-rent when someone pecked at my door. There before me was a full-feathered bird with a range of colors. She was obviously new to the neighborhood and she looked very concerned and tired from flying. Not mincing any words, she...

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After A While …

After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding hands and chaining a soul And you learn that love doesn’t mean security and you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises And you begin to accept your defeats with your head...

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A Remembered Love

The orchestra was playing an old song that I knew as a child in Hawaii. I looked up at the orchestra stand and recognized a new found friend who was leading the musicians on stage. I had been introduced to him, he lived a mile away, and we became fast friends. After...

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The Winds of Fate

One ship drives east and another drives west With the selfsame winds that blow ‘Tis the set of the sails And not the gales Which tells us the way to go Like the winds of the sea are the ways of fate As we voyage along through life ‘Tis the set of a soul That decides...

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