Tag Archives: covid
February Twenty-fifth; Smoke and Mirrors
The fog has yet to lift, and in this lifetime, along this journey, it never fully will. The fog was settling in before I called it a night last night. This morning it was thick and heavy, seeing any real … Continue reading
January Sixteenth; There are Two Sides to Everything But One Truth
Well, it sure looks different out there this morning. I don’t know what time the storm arrived, but the ground outside is covered with a nice white blanket. Snow and sleet is still falling outside and its anyone’s guess how … Continue reading
November Twenty-fourth Anniversary of the Unexpected
As I sit here on the eve of Thanksgiving Day, I am going down the mental checklist of have I remembered everything? Knowing me, I really need to write that list down and check it more than twice just to … Continue reading
Day 347; Footnotes of Seeking the Reason for the Season
This year, there won’t be anything under our Christmas Tree. I have a small gift for my son, but it will fit in his stocking. Does this bother me? In all honesty, in a way yes. No matter how old … Continue reading
As We Debate, the Battle Rages On
How cruel and thoughtless have we become? I have friends and family in the medical field. I have family who are first responders or in fields that put them at risk. I have family who are in the at risk … Continue reading
Day 320; Footnotes of The Problem With Opened Doors
In the process of responding to a writer’s challenge, Blogophilia’s What’s behind the door, I opened a door. I knew I would, so what it brought about was not surprising. What was surprising was how I reacted. It has been … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 