I would not consider myself a “handy” man. Well lets not single me out… no one would consider me a handy – man. I was the guy would had absolute zero shame in “calling a guy” as opposed to figuring out how to handle said home project with these paws of mine. But… enter this […]
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There are “coincidences” that take place in our lives that simply cannot be explained through the logical lens that we view this world. Some may say that these events are an act of a higher power… some may say that it is a loved one that moved on from this life and is now “speaking”
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Here’s another little something for the Dads out there… especially the ones that are being kept up at night stressing about how in the hell they are going to be a ’15 minute Father’ for the foreseeable future. Just a bit of insight from the inside… it’s going to be okay Dad… I look down
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It’s starting again… I hear bath water and feel the heat from the steam coming from the faucet. I hear him laughing behind me… he’s right outside the door. There he is… he runs in and out of his room with only a diaper half strapped to his body. He has the biggest smile on
I don’t know if it would be considered confirmation bias or possibly some form of the ‘recent-cy effect’ but there have been numerous occasions in here where I have a conversation with someone and then at some point in the near future… I am reading an article or a book and ‘BAM’… there it is.
Picture a mason jar. The thick glass… the screw on lid with the aluminum top that pops on just under the lid. Now imagine a small pile of sand… a handful of small rocks… and 3 larger rocks sitting next to the mason jar. If you opened the jar and poured the sand in first…
To tell ‘the story’… I must tell the back story… so this is that… I can feel them shaking. I look down at my hands thinking maybe if I look at them they will stop. My wrists are tightly secured by the steel handcuffs that are chained to my waist which are chained to the
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This past week has been powerful… honestly more powerful that I anticipated it would be and impacted me emotionally much more than expected. With the combination of the presidential debate on Tuesday night followed by the 23rd anniversary of the 9/11 terrorist attacks on Wednesday… there was such an overwhelming feeling of appreciation for the
Okay… lets get serious… if you live in Southern Cali or watch the news you already know… it is way too damn hot to think about anything of substance this week past the fact that it is way too damn hot. And I know us khaki suits do not deserve or ask for any sympathy
I started to write something… then I deleted it and started thinking about something else to dive into this week but here I am… back at the original starting line because I can’t stop thinking about and day dreaming about it… love. The reason that I deleted my first pass was because I started feeling
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