Going Forward
Since publishing my most recent entry, Into The Misty Fog , I've wrestled with whether I should make our life with Alzheimer's the focus of this blog. While that may be the case in the future, I've decided not to do so at this time. My reason is rather simple-Regina is more than her Alzheimer's, and so is our life together. That is not to minimize her condition, nor to diminish the impact of it on our lives, but rather to recognize and appreciate the rich blessings we enjoy.
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Into The Misty Fog
The picture is from August 9, 1986, but the story began in mid-September the year before. It's Baptist Student Union Gathering at the beginning of Fall Quarter for the University of Georgia. I'm there with high hopes of seeing Dawn, a girl I'd gone out with a couple of times before Summer Break. I honestly can't remember if Dawn was there. But I do remember another girl . . . We started talking in the refreshment line. I'd later learn her motivation for being there was simila
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Southern English
There is nothing like the blunt honesty of a human being who is two months shy of turning six years old. Even if that almost six-year-old is your oldest grandchild. Maybe especially if she is. Recently, I was trying unsuccessfully to explain something or another to Hazel. Whatever it was, she just wasn't getting it, which is unusual because she's a very bright young lady. She was more than happy to explain the miscommunication. "You're speaking Southern, Hubba," she said hel
Jan 273 min read
A Gospel Preacher, A Home Run Hitter, and A Junior High Football Player
I spent a little time this past weekend pondering the impact Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. Since I was born in 1963, my firsthand memory is only of a post-legal-segregation world. That doesn't mean our world was truly integrated by any measure; it simply means the laws had changed and the courts were forcing compliance. So, I went to integrated public schools, and I, thank God, never remember seeing Colored Only or Whites Only signage. There was still plenty of separation, to
Jan 205 min read
Chance of Snow
Georgia is pretty well in the deep pocket of the American South, and Fort Valley, the town we live in, is just about smack dab in the middle of the state. You didn't have to ace Geography class to know that means we don't make many snowmen around here. In fact, we get a lot more tornado warnings than forecasts for anything frozen to fall from the sky. Humid subtropical , I believe, is the official classification for our climate. That's best described as a place having long, h
Jan 163 min read
