The Big Rock

The Big Rock

Four of us could sit on it. It came to my shoulders. It was moss-covered. It was an icon. It was “The Big Rock”. I was less than 7 years old. Every time we drove down my grandparents road, we would stop and see the big rock. I still do this, even though I...
The Big Rock

Speak Power to Story

I have always loved stories. Give me a good fiction any day of the week. For example, I just read the Millennium Trilogy (over 2,100 pages) in less than two weeks. It was that good. But, I didn’t get the point of some stories until I took a little independent...
The Big Rock

Growing Up

I’ve heard it said that a true test of character would be if a camera (unbeknownst to you) were to follow you around, capturing moment by moment, everything you did. All your faults and virtues would be on display. Then, if you could see that video, you would...
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