Who’s Looking Back at You?

Who’s Looking Back at You?

The other night as I was brushing my teeth before going to bed, I looked at the old man staring back at me in the mirror.  He was very different from the person I was in high school.  Or the young man in the Navy.  Or the business road warrior that effortlessly...
The Book That Changed My Life

The Book That Changed My Life

The great fish moved silently through the night water, propelled by short sweeps of its crescent tail. In 1974, I read a book that would change my life forever. Over the past few months, I developed a new habit of reading. My Grandma, on my dad’s side, stayed with us...