Just looking at this familiar, but so far removed from present life screen is strange. It’s been so long since I’ve had the chance, or even the interest to write again. And now……well, where do I begin?
I made some changes to the site this week. To gain perspective on how long it’s actually been,
It’s been a long time since I’ve written, and I’ve missed it. I’ve made myself busy; I’ve spent time on other things and with other people. But now I want to come back here and begin a different journey. I want to explore what it is to be a man.
The boys are back again! Well, that’s not entirely true. Now they’re at their aunt April’s house camping out for the next few days, but at least they’re back in California. We’re just two weeks away from the second anniversary of Jeseca’s death and the beginning of the third official school year at The Rock Academy.
Yeah, my boys have left town. They’re in Indiana right now and the house is so quiet…so different. I found these photos of a tour of the airport they recently took while I was working away. Aren’t they so cute? Hilarious that Christian hit Everen with Rabbit Ears!
I heard Daughtry’s new album yesterday. I know it’s not out yet, but through Rhapsody I was able to listen to it a week before its release. I like Daughtry for some reason, and this album’s pretty good. One of the most touching songs is called Tennessee Line. It starts with,
Do you believe in symbolism when it comes to every day items and the significance we place on them as we go about life? I do, I guess. I’ve had a lemon tree in a pot on our porch ever since we moved. Technically, it was Jeseca’s lemon tree, but Christian said he wanted to take care of it shortly after she died and we’ve had it in the pot ever since.
For the past several months, I’ve contemplated what to write about after writing about Jeseca for so long. I’ve written about hope, love, and an incredible God who has carried this family through a loss we honestly didn’t see coming. And now? Well, that’s why I like this commercial.
Tomorrow’s the day; I have reached the end. I have come to the point of no return. The miracles I performed have touched thousands; I fed thousands more with two fish and a loaf of bread. And the smiles on the faces of my dearest friends and family tell the story,
I got a ticket yesterday. It’s the first one I’ve had since I went flying down the freeway 15 years ago in one of the most powerful cars around back then…yes, I had a Honda CRX. 78 mph, by the way. But that’s not the point.
I was pulled over for running a red light (arrow) turning left to pick the boys up after work.