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Amerigo Vespucci probably would be amazed if he knew what “American” means today.

Ah, March! we know thou art

I simply forgot how good sunshine feels. You know, those perfect spring days when even a sweater is no longer needed and the sun gently bestows the most gentle rays, relaxing every muscle of your body. Elijah has been begging for me to go outside and play ball with him in the yard. At long last, it’s actually possible; it’s not too muddy, neither is it bone-chilling cold. How can it go from zero to 70 degrees in only a month? I don’t know, but I know that there are no complaints of spring on the way!

A special thanks to you all for your interest and prayers regarding our foster and adoption journey. It certainly has been an eventful one.

Democratic majorities in the House and Senate, along with a new Biden administration, promise sweeping policy changes in the United States. This includes campaign...

Julia came bounding in the back door on her return home from school. She enjoys her short trek through the woods that separate us...

This pandemic has made many of us conduct our normal routines in exceedingly different ways. I might even call them “abnormal” ways. For example,...

By Brian W. GreenYou may have noticed some billboards or social media posts lately calling attention to Direct Support Professionals who work in the...

By Deb Hogshead“We should take the time to analyze our political and economic structures while wearing someone else’s shoes.”That’s what Justin Coby wrote in...

The worldwide pandemic has changed the way people think and behave. Take me, for instance. I have reverted to the mindset of my hunter-gatherer...