We’re all pretty familiar with the Bucket List. Those big ticket items. The ultimate “to do” list. I like the concept because I’m in favor of something that makes you consider what you want to do here before…well, before you’re not here anymore. But I’m more in a mind of …
When my older kids were younger, we used to a play a game around the dinner table where everyone shared the best and worst thing about their day. It was a good non threatening way to start conversations. We end with the “best” to wrap up on a high note. …
Or, maybe… Life was never simple. I’m sure for the person “clotheslined” it didn’t feel simple. It’s like those people that talk about the Good Ol’ Days. When were those? The 40’s? There’s several million Jews who probably disagree. My Aunt Uta was one. Or was it the 60’s? Well, …
I recently moved and one lesson I learned is how much I hate moving. It really brings out the worst in me as it seems to embody so many things I dislike all at once. I downsized considerably and never realized how spiritually challenging it would be. Beyond the challenge …
There once was a cool red couch. It sat in the center of the furniture store and everyone passed by saying, “That is a cool red couch.” Yet, no one took it home. One day a woman and a man came to look at couches and they walked all over …
People who got the math gene say they like math because it is concrete, quantifiable and constant. 2+2= 4 Never changes. It’s not full of variables like language. Well, I am not naturally good at math. But as a parent of a toddler, I disagree that numbers are concrete and …