I have built a whole new blog. It looks a lot like this one except that it allows for you to comment immediately after every post. It also gives me the flexibility to have more topics. The dates and times will be wrong, but the stuff will still be available. Thank you for your support.

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.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012. Chapter One - Part 1 -. Raw, unproofed, unedited. Or maybe it was Tuesday. At seven in the morning? .

Tuesday, August 28, 2012. Corky, our protagonist, is a bounty hunter. Redacted for this venue lest we spoil the surprise - WG. What can you say? The man, startled, sw.

Monday, August 27, 2012. The old dog whined, cried out, in bone-on-bone arthritic pain, struggling to rise and then to stand. Old age had come and gone for him and now he simply waited for the end. Waited and, in gratitude for the simple gifts of being fed and loved and left alone, performed his hourly ritual of guarding.