A “real me” post.

I identify as a sloth.  There, I told you.  DNA treatments are beginning to take effect, that is why I am so slow.

No, I mean really real. I have to say this because I just feel like you have the wrong impression of me. Continue reading “A “real me” post.”

What do I say to my daughters?

In many ways, this is much harder for me to write, in that I am not a woman and can never fully understand.  It’s easy to have tough love from father to son.  But as a father, I want to protect my daughters like a lion protects the pride. Continue reading “What do I say to my daughters?”

I got some spiritual direction.

This week I spoke via email with some friends of mine, and they are both priests.  And they both shared some course correction for me from my last post. Continue reading “I got some spiritual direction.”

preach it, brother!

Oh man, so many thoughts in my head and I can’t talk to anyone anymore!  I have some questions, first for me because I am the worst, but to all of us. Continue reading “preach it, brother!”

Les Miserables

EbcosetteI was regaled with the concert performance of Les Miserables, hereafter the miserables, last night.  It was either that or golf, apparently.  And I like Steph Curry, so basketball was out.

There are three songs that move my soul in this show.  I would like to share. Continue reading “Les Miserables”