Who Do You Trust?

Who Do You Trust? Fake news – False agendas – truth or lies – the nation is caught in the emotional crosshairs of picking sides of political agendas, pandemic responsibility, and real social/civil rights issues – appallingly, that’s just some surface level issues – there are many more issues of equal or greater weight. Tragically,Continue reading “Who Do You Trust?”

“Proximity breeds care, and distance breeds fear.”

I heard a wonderful bullet this week in a presentation by Emmanuel Acho: “Proximity breeds care, and distance breeds fear. Not recognizing this basic principle, leads to not enough care and empathy and heightened amounts of fear.” Admit it or not, we all carry heavy fears these days – fear of different peoples – fearContinue reading ““Proximity breeds care, and distance breeds fear.””

What is the worst of what has become of us?

Jesse (J.C.) Owens – 1936 Olympian won four Gold Medals, has a passage in “The Warmth of Other Suns” by Isabel Wilkerson: “I wasn’t invited to shake Hitler’s hand. I had to ride a freight elevator to my own reception at the Waldorf Hotel in NY.  And I wasn’t invited to the Whitehouse to shakeContinue reading “What is the worst of what has become of us?”

A Dot By Any Other Name Is Still a Dot

His nine year old hands had mastered his ‘Eagle Academic 165’ skinny yellow pencil by the Fall of 1969 – the word ‘BONDED’ (whatever that meant) was pressed into the soft yellow paint of all wooden pencils (known to him) – he thought ‘BONDED’ pencils must have been very important – why else would theyContinue reading “A Dot By Any Other Name Is Still a Dot”

What is Greatness?

Greatness,great things,great people… …are often not ‘great’ at all. More to the truth, greatness is found to be the results of holding fast to basic character traits or leaning on a few core values – perhaps personal disciplines, and the fundamentals of consideration and kindness. When we hear people, organizations or policies boast of “greatness”Continue reading “What is Greatness?”

A day in the life of a young Warrior…

A weighty stink choked his dust filled lungs as he poked his head out of his stained sleeping bag – the stink of food, filth, feet, and weeks of laundry cocktailed into a toxic aroma hovering in the small living space occupied by a squad of Soldiers – he keyed the mic on his handheldContinue reading “A day in the life of a young Warrior…”