Reflections, ramblings, and a good cup of warm coffee.
Out here on the porch (the reflections blog), the breeze carries whatever thoughts happen to wander by. Sometimes it’s about the writing life—the strange, wonderful journey of shaping words into stories. Other days, it’s reflections on faith, grief, grit, or growing older with a little bit of humor and a whole lot of grace. You might even find an occasional holy nudge disguised as a story. In a nutshell, this is a blog about writing, life, and faith.
Some posts might feel like a devotional in blue jeans, others like a napkin note from the Almighty tucked into your lunchbox. Every so often, they may come with a smile, a memory, or a reminder that you’re not alone. These reflections blogs are crafted for thoughtful readers—folks who like to sit with words for a while and see where they lead.
There’s no big promise here. No grand theme or polished agenda. Just an old guy who writes books, pays attention to the quiet things, and shares what shows up. If a post makes you feel a little lighter or think a little deeper, then the porch did its job.
So go on—kick off your shoes, sip something warm, and stay as long as you like. You’re welcome anytime. The blog posts below offer reflections content for readers who enjoy a casual but thoughtful approach to writing, faith, and the ordinary moments that hold extraordinary meaning.
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Where Did I Leave My Glasses?
A side effect of cataract surgery They were just here. Or were they in the bathroom? The kitchen? Maybe the freezer? It’s easy to misplace your cheaters when you frequently move around. “I used to lose my keys. Then I had cataract surgery—and upgraded to cheaters.”~ Joe Miller~ Some people call it cataract surgery. I…
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Beginner’s Guide to Writing a Book (Don’t Say I Didn’t Warn You)
So you want to write a book? Bless your heart. Typewriter. Coffee. Tears. Repeat. If you’re starting out, a beginner’s guide to writing a book might just make this process a bit easier. Welcome to my beginner’s guide to writing a book. Writing a book is like riding a roller coaster in the dark. While…
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City Dog, Country Dog
What our dogs can teach us about being human “Different breeds. Same heart.” “Dogs do speak, but only to those who know how to listen.” – Orhan Pamuk I heard someone recently draw a comparison between city dogs and country dogs, and it made more sense than I wanted to admit.It started as a chuckle.…
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Things Left Undone
The heaviest weight we carry into the end often includes the burden of things left undone. And, it is often someone’s name we never made peace with. Some doors don’t close with time. They stay ajar, waiting for an apology, a phone call, or the courage to forgive. There are moments in life when we…
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Old Men’s Coffee Club
Friendship isn’t about who you’ve known the longest. It’s about who sat with you when you needed it most… over a cup of coffee.” ~ Anonymous I was a policeman way back when, in what…
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I Call it Wisdom. My Kids Call it Rambling.
Passing along insights (solicited or not), and what we learn when we least expect it. A father sharing wisdom with his boy Sometimes the wisest thing a man can do is sit still, speak softly,…
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Help Wanted
pexels-julia-m-cameron-6994992 Volunteers Wanted: No experience needed. Just a questionable sense of judgment and free time you’ll soon regret. Help Wanted (Yes, even you.) You know, “Help Wanted” usually smells like work… the kind with timecards,…
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When the Ghosts of the Past Come Knocking
pexels-suzyhazelwood-6785319 “The past is never dead. It’s not even past.” — William Faulkner Faulkner wasn’t wrong. The past doesn’t ask permission. It just shows up, usually when we’re least prepared for it. Ever notice how…
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Catharsis & Writing
5 More Questions to Discover Your Story Writing for Emotional Clarity “Man writing for emotional clarity” How emotional release through writing fosters clarity, creativity, and transformation ✍️ What role does catharsis play in writing?😓 How…
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