Category: Memoirs Chronicled

  • July 24, 2023
    In the grand symphony of life, we find ourselves arriving at the harmonious age of 50, where the echoes of…
  • June 1, 2023
    I am not much of a socialite and recently I had the chance to write to an old friend. Old…
  • May 1, 2023
    On a rainy, windy, Saturday, while sipping a hot cup of chocolate, at my window I sat, musing over how…
  • April 1, 2023
    We are all manufacturers – some make good, others make trouble, and still others make excuses. Excuses are around every…
  • March 1, 2023
    When we are no longer able to change a situation, we are challenged to change ourselves. That’s written, said, discussed…
  • February 1, 2023
    A man sooner or later discovers that he is the master-gardener of his responsibilities, the director of his life. I…
  • January 1, 2023
    Retirement! The word reminds me of the song “Green Green Grass of Home”. I wonder what it would be like…
  • December 1, 2022
    The moment when you first wake up in the morning is the most wonderful of the twenty-four hours. No matter…
  • November 1, 2022
    I know that in every real man a child is hidden that wants to play. However dealing with that child…
  • October 1, 2022
    While we know that hearing constitutes 20% of our humanly senses, gifted to the most of us by virtue of…