These past few years I’ve become used to regular trips to England to check on my Dad, as well as annual trips to Boston for school. I’ve usually been able to
Whenever I speak on forgiveness, as I did this past Sunday, I’m overwhelmed by the stories I hear. I have relatively minor things to forgive compared to what some have gone through.
I generally don’t have much trouble sleeping. No conscience, to quote my Dad, who I’m sure meant to say that he had a clean conscience. This morning, though, I woke up
At the gym where I work out, there’s a red cardinal on the other side of the glass by the treadmills and elliptical machines. It’s been there for days, and it
Every hockey dad has to brag sometimes.
The funnest part of my somewhat wonky week was seeing my son in his first end-to-end rush today, capped by one of the nicest