This is the promised follow up to the post “Nine Months and Forty Four Years” . . .
I logged onto an email account that I don’t use or check often . . .
I waited nine months to meet my daughter for the first time . . .
Since this is a controversial subject, we will stick to the facts . . .
There is a simple solution for the Ebola epidemic . . .
The answer to cancer and other diseases lies not in drugging, poisoning, cutting or irradiating the body . . .
I’m so grateful that I was in the “wrong” place at the right time . . .
Hemp may very well solve our most imminent health, natural resource, economic and world . . .
As part of a private writer’s group, I was asked, “What really makes you angry about the world?” . . .
Across from the “throne” in our guest bathroom we have a collage of beach and lighthouse scenes . . .
When I was about five years old, I wrote my first piece . . .
Rick, Tori and I braved the steady, relentless West Canadian rain to walk to the store, several . . .
That’s what we called Daddy . . .
Once in a while we come across a genuinely great idea whose time has come – and that is exactly . . .
Dan Buettner, researcher and author of The Blue Zones, spent a decade determining why some . . .
Once upon a time, a long time ago, there lived two happy people called Tim and Maggie with their two . . .
I read recently that at the time of your death, you not only experience a life review but “that every . . .
November 14, 2013. At the first part of the summer I was blessed with Lyme disease . . .