"We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book is called opportunity and it's first chapter is New Year's Day. – Edith Lovejoy Pierce As I opened the book,... Continue Reading →
As I picked up my pen I paused, unsure what to write, it had been so long What did I want to write about? I guess the better question is what did I need to write about? Thoughts in every... Continue Reading →