Reflections

  • Becoming Disturbed

    You can feel it without seeing it.  The blank stare—over the phone.  This was one of them.  I’d mentioned the Doctrine of Discovery with that tone of “of course you—as a leader within the Church—know something about this.”  I didn’t pick up on it… Continue reading

    Becoming Disturbed
  • Plum Moon

    The only word for this year’s plum moon season is, abundant.  It began in the late of winter.  The weather warmed and the fruit trees, all of them, bloomed at once.  Normally, the apricots will bloom first.  Followed by plumbs and then by the… Continue reading

    Plum Moon
  • Awfully Good

    My eight-year-old granddaughter came home from school and told a story using the phrase “awfully good.”  Eyes rolled when I asked what do you mean by “awfully” good?  We talk from time to time about words she picks up from school.  You can… Continue reading

    Awfully Good
  • Just Beyond Bull

    How we interpret some words matters to the when or where they are spoken.  So it is with bullshit. I picked up bullshit just as I left childhood behind.  A gentleman Okie, Wallace, down the road from us had a fairly colorful… Continue reading

    Just Beyond Bull