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by Tom McDonald This coming Thursday, April 16, I say good-bye to a career path that stretches back nearly two decades. It seems I can’t keep the pace any longer. I’m dragging my team down when only a year ago I was propelling it forward. It’s time to go. You know, some things we choose, [Read More]

by Beth A. Rogers Your face, your smile, I have never seen. I don’t know the color of your skin. Your voice and laughter I have never heard. I don’t know if it is soft or loud. Your hugs I have never felt. I don’t know the strength of your arms. Your hand I have [Read More]

(Contributed by Joyce Pratt) The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, For the world was intent on dragging me down. And if that weren’t enough to ruin my day, A young boy out [Read More]

by Dan Roberts I see the sweet face of a child and her shyly-penned words of love. I see stars that are bright in their patterns of gods in the gloaming above. I see the one whom I married sleeping in the first dim light of dawn, And I find my way from the darkened [Read More]

by Dan Roberts A miracle came my way when I awoke today. I saw my room in color, not just shades of gray. My family in the photos smiled unblemished from the wall; The lamp that once was crooked now stood straight and tall; The titles on my dusty books glowed clearly from the shelf; [Read More]