We all have different gifts, so we all have different ways of saying to the world who we are.

Isn’t it mysterious how so many wonderful things in life came to us seemly without planning? We start out on one street, and find something we never expected on a side street; and as we explore it, the side street becomes the main road for us.

It is a lonely feeling, isn't it? To think that you might do something to hurt somebody else.

Imagine what our real neighborhoods would be like if each of us offered, as a matter of course, just one kind word to another person.

The 8th book of Dungeon Crawler Carl opens with a Fred Roger’s quote.

All life events are formative. All contribute to what we become, year by year, as we go on growing.