Memories of Payne Stewart

The date was June 20, 1999.

I remember the date clearly because it was my mother-in-law’s birthday celebration, and everyone had gathered (as they always do) at her mother’s farm to honor her. It was also Father’s Day, and oh yeah….the final day of the U.S…

The eagle and the moth…

Many years ago I spent 5 days in the wilderness as a part of an outdoor program. We hiked, rock-climbed, and repelled in one of our country’s most beautiful parks. It was a much-needed respite from the crazy-busy life I led, (and all too often still lead).

Terry Bradshaw’s fumble…

When I was a kid, I really enjoyed watching Terry Bradshaw play football. I loved his fearlessness, his rocket-arm, and his fun-loving personality. I even changed the way I held a football to throw more like he did! As I have watched his career post-football, I have also been…

Growing through trials….

Years ago I was firmly but lovingly removed from a position I held at work. Though my leadership believed in my future potential as a leader, they felt like I needed to grow personally, and that remaining in my current position would hinder that growth. They gave me no concrete hope…

A portrait in courage….

Her name is Luann.

When I first saw her walk into the room, she scared me. Not because she was imposing, or ugly, or dangerous. She scared me because she represented something to me that I often want to avoid. She represented reality…the reality that life is…