Month: May 2005

  • My daughter, the woman

    Surely, it was only yesterday that our daughter, sat front and center on the stage as pre-schooler singing the “Wiggle Worm” song. But, that would be impossible because last week she stood front and center in her church choir energetically singing a worship song. As I stared at her, I suddenly understood why in the…

  • Do good, donate blood

    I don’t like to brag, but … I save lives, bring relief to distraught families, assist the ill to a healthy recovery and pour out my life blood for desperate persons I have never met. I do so much – and all I really do is donate blood. It’s the perfect volunteer activity for a…

  • Electronic graudation section

    Sometimes I actually do a little bit of work around here. Last week was one of those times as I once again tackled the graduation section found in today’s paper. For months – looking ahead to this section – I set aside all the scholarships and tid-bits of news about this year’s graduates’ future plans.…

  • Summer on the farm

    As a child living in a valley in upstate New York on a 400-acre dairy farm, I explored the woods and played alongside the streams. I lived in a world where imaginations roamed free and had spots with an invisible sign that declared “No Adults Allowed.” On the other side of the valley away from…

  • Essays on Mom and more

    Reading the hundreds of essays I received for the Mother’s Day pages provided a bit of insight into Union County education, homes and rules of discipline. Forget the Benchmark tests, one very clear assessment of a child’s academic progress exhibits itself every time a child takes a pencil in hand and begins to write. And…