I will never forget May 5, 1979.  That was the day I was kidnapped. Just before dawn, someone pounced on my bed and threw a blanket over...

I froze, paralyzed by the sound of pens scribbling furiously across paper.  It wasn't just any paper that was getting inked, it was the...

Recently, I read a blog by Ann Voskamp.  Her son and daughter-in-law had spent years renovating a house built in the late 1800s, only to...

I've been going through old family slides. Thousands of them. Slides that span four decades. My dad was a hobby photographer and since,...

I came across this photo last week while I was going through old family slides. It was taken on a cold, early morning visit to the...

Early last week the word 'snow' was first mentioned by a hobby forecaster after a random model run; the post went viral locally.  The...

Have you ever had something catch your attention and then it seems to show up repeatedly?  Some times in familiar places and other times...