When I was growing up, we had a bully in our neighborhood. Maybe every neighborhood has a bully. I don’t know. Ours was named Boomer! Nobody knew what his real name was, and if we did we probably would know why he was called Boomer. It kind of sounds like a...

Because I’ve had the wonderful opportunity to have a lot of Native American friends, and brothers and sisters, and be on many reservations with our On Eagles’ Wings team, I’ve gotten to hear some of the very colorful ways that Native Americans...

I couldn’t help but overhear the conversation across the aisle on an airplane flight. The man was dropping profanity about every third word; he even mentioned God quite a few times. He stopped only to work on his meal. Apparently, he needed some cream for his...

Non-verbal communication. You don’t always need words to communicate what you need to get across. Well, our 18-month-old granddaughter didn’t. It might have been one of those times when Mommy was preoccupied with one of the thousand things that, you...

Some years ago I saw that movie “Twister.” It was hair-raising! Even for a guy with not much hair to raise. But I kept telling myself, “It’s just a story. It’s just special effects.” Well, some time ago, what happened to the...