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Tuesday, Sep. 23, 2014
Autumn On The Tomahawk
Posted Friday, September 19, at 2:04 PM
This past week has had all the earmarks of the beginning of my favorite season -- autumn. The neighbors started harvesting the corn crop. The temperatures dipped into the upper 30s a couple of nights and stayed in the upper 50s a day or so. Tuesday I heard a bunch of Canada Geese fly over the office. The apples trees are full of their bounty and ready to be shed of their bumper crop. There was even an archery- harvested deer hanging in the tree beside the house Tuesday morning...

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The Bible and September 11
Posted Thursday, September 11, at 11:16 AM

Today we remember that awful day 13 years ago when the world as knew it was turned upside- down. As we do, we remember those who lost their lives that day and we continue to pray for those who lost loved ones; for those who still cannot make sense of it all; and for those who tried valiantly to save as many people as they could, and will forever be haunted by guilt that they could not save others. But on that day another event occurred that had been called, by many, a miracle...

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Out of Control
Posted Friday, September 5, at 8:52 AM

I am usually a pretty optimistic person: a regular "glass half full, it'll be better tomorrow, stuff's getting better" kind of guy. But I'm having a hard time being optimistic about the way the world is headed these days. Now, before you jump on my back about how things have always been bad for some folks and about how spoiled we Americans have become and about persecution and destruction being a "reap what you sow" kind of deal, I ask you to take a hard look at the world we live in. ...

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A Salute to Labor Day
Posted Friday, August 29, at 8:01 AM

So what's Labor Day all about, anyway? For most of us, it marks the end of the summer: the closing of local swimming pools; one last neighborhood barbeque; a quick trip to the lake for the extended weekend before autumn starts opening the door for winter to slip in. But when do we celebrate "labor?" Or at least the Labor Movement?...

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Nowhere Bound
Posted Friday, August 22, at 7:54 AM

It was the middle nowhere as far as I was concerned. For sure, it was the middle of the night. Two o'clock in the morning to be exact. And I was a bus on my way to Kansas City from Portland sitting in front of the Greyhound station in beautiful downtown Mountain Home, Idaho...

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Let the River Flow
Posted Monday, August 18, at 8:53 AM

If you watch any of the varied "survivor" shows on television very long, you'll hear a familiar phrase used over and over again. It goes something like "when you are lost, look for a river or stream and follow it downstream." The thought is that if you follow a river -- out of a lush rain forest or across a desert or from atop a glaciated mountain range -- you will, sooner or later, find some sort of civilization. ...

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The Season of Green
Posted Friday, August 8, at 9:57 AM

In the fall and winter each year, after the corn and soybeans have been harvested, the land around our home takes on a pale grey tone that lasts for months. This is the best time of the year to see the lay of the land. The draws and cuts and stands of smaller brush are easier to see. Still, it can be a hard time folks who love the colors of spring and summer in the Midwest...

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Poetry 101
Posted Thursday, July 31, at 11:13 AM

Recently, someone called me a poet. The very idea gave me pause to ponder the possibility. What is a poet, exactly? And -- more importantly -- what is poetry? The way I see it, the world around us is filled with poetry. As Percival said -- "The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies and sparkle and shine in its brightness."...

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The Territory Beyond: Revisited
Posted Thursday, July 24, at 1:49 PM

Somewhere north of Mountain View, Arkansas, high above the beautiful White River overlooking the hamlet of Calico Rock, stands a bluff. From there you can see for miles in all directions. It's a place I used to frequent back in my younger days, climbing around on the rocks and daring gravity to take me captive. And it was a long drop from that promontory to the wooded banks of the river below...

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The Soundtrack of Life
Posted Friday, July 18, at 8:26 AM

Did ever want to get the opportunity to say "Thank You" to someone you never even met? I do. In fact, sometimes I get the urge to just -- right out loud -- say thank you to some folks who have had quite an influence in the life of this sometimes singer/songwriter...

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Dirt Road Memories
Posted Friday, July 11, at 9:30 AM

They lead to favorite old swimming holes and secret rendezvous spots. They take us past old farmsteads and new farm homes and acres of crop land. For many of us, they are filled with memories so strong we can almost smell the dampness of the leaves carpeting the path through the hills...

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Coffee With Lil' Bear
Posted Monday, July 7, at 10:43 AM

Recently I wrote about having coffee, from time to time, with a group of "veterans of life" at a local restaurant (which serves great pie, by the way!). I am sure that if I listen close enough and long enough I will glean valuable lessons from their conversations...

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Goodbye to the Old Neighborhood
Posted Thursday, June 19, at 11:14 AM

I drove through the old neighborhood the other day and, my, how things have changed. Families on the street where I grew up in the old Northeast neighborhood Kansas City used to be made up of middle-class working folks. Some of them were first or second generation immigrants from Europe, mostly Italy...

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His Name Was Ben
Posted Thursday, June 12, at 10:55 AM

He was born in Stone County in the great state of Arkansas way back in 1930. His mom named him Urbane, but everyone knew him as Ben. You might say the folks around those parts were poor hillbillies. But they didn't know it. They were just hard working country hill folk doing their best to make it day in and day out...

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Back to Star Gap
Posted Friday, May 23, at 1:54 PM

Once upon a time in a southern land not too far from here -- beside a lane near an old school house and cemetery -- stood what some city dwellers might call a cabin. The posts on the wide front porch -- where lots of "visiting" took place -- were cut from local timber and still boasted the original bark and small bits of limbs left behind that held bridles, ropes, and other useful things. There was probably an old hand-carved Wooden Indian there as well...

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An Open Letter to All Mean Moms
Posted Thursday, May 15, at 10:52 AM

Author's Note: If you are - or were - a "mean Mom" -- please take note. If you aren't or weren't a "mean mom" - it's never too late to change. Dear Mean Moms: How you can live with yourselves? You force your kids to eat healthy foods for breakfast while other kids eat candy or ice cream. ...

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Goodbye City of Angels
Posted Thursday, May 8, at 3:03 PM

Goodbye City of Angels Author's Note: I must have a little piece of Arkansas on my mind these days. Goodbye City of Angels This City of Angels is a night place to be But it just isn't where I belong ... The streets are so crowded and the sky is so gray...

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The Home Tree
Posted Thursday, May 1, at 8:34 AM

Jordan and I spent a couple of days on the old family "farmstead" last weekend. We were clearing some brush and trying to see what it might take to get it back in shape for living there (in the event I ever retire ... ). I must admit, it was good to be back there -- a place the folks used to call "down home" - if even for a short visit...

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The Rebel: Revisited
Posted Thursday, April 24, at 11:58 AM

As I watched a group of motorcyclists riding down Highway 65 a while back, I was reminded of a little pamphlet I had picked up at one of those small town community-wide celebrations. It made the point that if Jesus of Nazareth were here today, in the flesh, he probably would be riding beside those folks on his big V-Twin roadster. And, according to most of the written evidence we have on his life, the pamphlet was probably right...

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Posted Thursday, April 17, at 11:56 AM

Surprise! Just think about the surprises surrounding the last week of the life of Christ. First, we must all admit that it had been a terrifying week for the followers of Jesus. When he entered Jerusalem with great fanfare and proclamation, his followers all expected that this was it - Jesus was finally going to reveal himself as the King of Kings - the Messiah. ...

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