I’m actually going to have my eggnog minus the alcohol. I like the idea of spiked nog, but not the taste as much. And why is it I only like eggnog in December? I’ve been thinking of my own question: What makes a Christian? This is one of those questions …
Tonight, it’s raining. I want to sit near the fire and order an amaretto sour on the rocks. Sweet, chilled and a little moody. I hope the bartender uses a slice of orange to garnish, not maraschino cherries. In her book, “Letters to my Daughter”, Maya Angelou says when people …
Here we go…entering the blogging world. It seems I should have something significant to share. Shouldn’t there be a test of some sort, a permit or certificate to earn prior to my words contributing to the mass availability of words? A few moments of reading other blogs clearly makes this …
