Similar Posts
Our Brokenness
Our brokenness is the sharp edge that ends up hurting the ones we love. ~M

She Comes Out of the Sun – “Hello”
“Hello†it was that simple little word that started it all in the fall of 1984. I remember…

Cowboys Are Not Supposed to Cry – A Memoir
ð‘¨ð’ð’… ð’•ð’‰ð’† ð‘©ð’†ð’”ð’• ð‘»ð’‰ð’Šð’ð’ˆ ð’€ð’ð’– ð‘ªð’‚ð’ ð‘«ð’ ð’˜ð’Šð’•ð’‰ ð‘«ð’†ð’‚ð’•ð’‰ ð‘°ð’” ð’•ð’ ð‘¹ð’Šð’…ð’† ð’ð’‡ð’‡ ð’‡ð’“ð’ð’Ž ð’Šð’•? So excited, I…
Road Closed Ahead …
This picture was taken in the forests where I ride my mountain bike in the Pacific Northwest. So…

Just this… don’t question how it begins.
Just this… where the premise for my memoir ‘ð˜¾ð™¤ð™¬ð™—ð™¤ð™®ð™¨ ð˜¼ð™§ð™š ð™‰ð™¤ð™© ð™Žð™ªð™¥ð™¥ð™¤ð™¨ð™šð™™ ð™©ð™¤ ð˜¾ð™§ð™®’ started over three years…
TRUST – A #FWF Journey
Trust me was all that was said I promise you joy I promise you peace I promise you…


