More Days

The hustle, the bustle The constant demands of life Keep our minds spinning  We never seem to slow down We struggle to sleep Find it hard to get up Sluggish and confused Weak, tears and blah Then there’s that  What is that? Maybe it’s nothing Too busy to notice Too...

Casting for Recovery - Day 2

Breakfast was served at 8:00am. There’s no time for sleep. We have fishing to learn to do.  The mornings are staring to cool off here in Central Texas, so when we went outside to learn how to assembly our fly fighting rods and reels it was a comfortable but cool...

Casting for Recovery – Day 3

Our morning started a little earlier for a little reflection and a rock to hold on to or let go of – the choice was ours. What to let go of? What to hold on to? My mind was racing. I’d let go of the debt I’ll probably never get...

The Dark Days of Winter

It’s been a while since I’ve written. I’ve tried to find this fantasized balance between God-family-work-self, and I hate to admit this but I’ve failed. In my attempt to find balance, I found the dark days of winter. The blah. The scary grey monster that swallows you bit by bit....