A space for the stories, insights, and lived moments that shape my life and my work. Here I share the pieces that don’t always make it into a book — quiet observations, personal essays, family threads, and the lessons gathered along the way. This is where my journey continues, one reflection at a time.
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In the Shade of the Crepe Myrtle
I stood under the shade of that crepe myrtle in the 100+ degree heat north of Dallas, Texas, as the family buried Sheila near her nephew. It was a touching, full-circle moment.