Wednesday, August 29, 2012. ViewsHound passes along ideas for us to write about for those times when our creative juices are stopped up. I rode an ambulance for almost 20 years in a rural county in Georgia that has no hospital. Our normal in-transit time to the hospital was most often a half-hour or so. It was on one such road, a few hours after midnight, a.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012. The first time I remember the subject of forgiveness coming up for serious consideration in my life was some years ago, one night while my mother was at prayer meeting and my father and I were home together, watching the news on TV, occasionally commenting on the things that they were saying. Charles Manson had just been sentenced and Walter Cronkite was recapping the crimes that evil man had done. I am now in the Huddle House, writing this and having coffee.