Here in my hometown of Cincinnati, we have a street that runs through the city that divides the East and the West sides of town. This division causes a friendly rivalry between its residents who proudly believe their side is the better place to live.
I have lived on the Westside all my life. I will say that...
For more than 23 years, and along with raising four children of my own, I have babysat over 20 children in my home. While in my care I was responsible for tending to their physical and emotional needs, to mentor them, teach them things like how to swim, take them to the zoo, etc. As most of them are now...
With the recent 10th anniversary of 9/11, our nation remembered and mourned the loss of so many lives on that tragic day. It was a horrible day for all Americans. Most of us could only watch the events unfold on TV and only help through our vigilant prayers.
I recently came across a small documentary...
So I go on vacation, right? Relaxing? Not exactly.
I traveled with my youngest child, Monica, and my oldest son, Dominic, along with my friend Debbie and her younger son to visit Debbie’s oldest son at his home in North Carolina. Out of the six days of travel, we spent two nights in Myrtle...
In my last blog I wrote of a bullying incident that occurred at our local park. As disturbing as it was to witness that act of violence, that evening took a positive turn—one that reinforces the purpose of our existence: seeing each other as a child of God and learning to love one another as we do...