Impact: On Being True

Every day, I'm getting older. I am not so bothered by it as I am amused and entertained. I'd like to think this is because I'm also getting wiser. I don't want to go back in time and I am not afraid of what's ahead (though certainly some of it will be unpleasant, painful, and... Continue Reading →

Another Gardenia On My Nightstand

There's a gardenia on my bedside table, and life is good. Every time I smell a gardenia, I have the same reaction. Complete and utter amazement. Something deep inside my soul is filled to the point of overflowing, and I feel only joy. My first encounter with a gardenia was in Florida. My grandparents had... Continue Reading →

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