From My 5-Year-Old “Classroom” to Now

You know how sometimes you read that if you go back to what you loved doing when you were a little kid – 4, 5, or 6 – then that will tell you what your ideal occupation should be? Well, in my case, this is exactly true since when I was a little girl, my…

A Great Recipe: Pumpkin Lasagna

My daughter Rachael occasionally asks me when I’m going to make pumpkin lasagna again. I made it several years ago and couldn’t find the recipe to repeat it even though it was very tasty.  Tonight I happen to run across the recipe again and wanted to post it so I could remind myself to make it….

A Valentine’s Day Memory

When I was growing up, there was a Sweetheart Banquet at the 7th and Main Baptist Church every Valentine’s Day. I never had the occasion to attend since I was an Episcopalian, but it was considered quite an event in our little town. When I was in 8th grade, I was invited to go with…

Soon, I Will See Clearly Again!

Today, I had a happy day.  For the first time in three years, I had my eyes checked and I will soon have new contacts and new glasses.  I have an eye condition called Keratoconus, which is where the cornea of the eye thins out and bulges like a cone. I have had surgery on…

A Big Shift

Hi all,  Well, it’s been quite a time lately.  Ray was sick, then came down with shingles, then I was sick.  Ugh. We are both on the mend now, but the catch-up of work has been a bit tough.  I have had a long day both yesterday and today, but I’m almost caught up so…

Scholastic Regional (7 States) Gold Key Winner!

I am very pleased to announce that my writing student Lara King has received notification that she has won a Gold Key for her personal essay/memoir, “Ship of Theseus” in the Scholastic Artists and Writers contest, the oldest and most prestigious writing contest for youth in the United States. Lara is a long-distance student of…

Thoughts on Mom Near the Anniversary of Her Death

We prayed for my mother today in church to honor the anniversary of her death.  I wrote this piece a while back, but I think it expresses some of my thoughts on my mother’s passing. I loved her so and miss her. A Train’s A-Coming A train is a means of conveyance that moves on…

Ramblings on the Trip to Texas

We are on the plane heading back to LA. A baby is crying, a man is shuffling cards, two women behind me are having a conversation with tones that suggest they know each other well. We are three in our row but the fellow in front of us has a row all to himself. That’s…