My mom and dad raised me in a very stereotypical 1970’s-80’s nondenominational American Christian home. Now, in the 70’s and early 80’s, it was very common to see evangelical pamphlets…
It’s been said that this is the year of faith-based entertainment with movies such as Son of God, Noah, God is Not Dead, Left Behind, Exodus and Mary, Mother of…
When I was a boy, I clearly remember playing badminton with my dad in our little backyard, behind our mobile home in Rancho Cucamonga. In the middle of our fun…
In the summer of 1998, all of America was stricken with baseball fever. America’s favorite pastime was being ushered back into the forefront of the nation’s consciousness by two gargantuan…
Back in the ‘90’s and early 2000’s, the television show Touched By An Angel featured fictitious angels that would interact with people’s lives and then leave those people with important…
“…It’s four in the morning, I’m lying in bed A tape of my failures playing inside my head It’s heartaches and hard knocks and things I don’t know I listen…
Dad and I are horrible golfers. I mean terrible. The words “stupendously dreadful” don’t come close to describing the damage we do to a golf course and a scorecard any…
Just like a perpetrator in a crime scene, we leave our “finger prints” behind in nearly everything we do – including in our relationships. And, just as C.S.I. detectives attempt…
A word of warning: when you become someone who gives of themselves, you will find opportunities to give to people who REALLY need it. My dad has raised me to…