The Bright Side ·
The Blue Pot
It was the late 1970s, I was 21 years old and a newly licensed real estate agent. My very first listing was a home that was owned by Christians. These Christians were not like most church going people I knew, they...

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The Bright Side ·
It was the late 1970s, I was 21 years old and a newly licensed real estate agent. My very first listing was a home that was owned by Christians. These Christians were not like most church going people I knew, they...
The Bright Side ·
“Keep your “antennae” out to pick up even the faintest glimmer of My Presence” ~ Jesus Calling Heading out this morning a single doe crossed the road in front of my car and leaped over the fence. She was breathtaking...
The Bright Side ·
In 1981, we married in the small chapel at Sharpstown’s Gethsemane Methodist Church, in Houston. My childhood pastor and family friend, Rev. Keith Kellow, officiated. A few friends and family were in attendance. I...
The Bright Side ·
My childhood subdivision was called Shenandoah. Brand new brick homes, fenced backyards, concrete streets and streetlights, located in southwest Houston. Houston was a big small town in the late 1950’s and early...
The Bright Side ·
Over 25 years ago, at the request of a dear friend, I sang Via Dolorosa at the funeral of her husband. I don’t speak Spanish, but I sang the song in English and Spanish. Everyone in the room was bilingual or Spanish...
The Bright Side ·
Not wanting to be late (again) for our monthly lunch date with friends, I was hurried to get out the door. About a mile from our house, the accuser of the brethren whispered in my ear, “You didn’t unplug your curling...