Lost in Translation

It's Tuesday night and I just came from Byrd's cafeteria. On the way home, all I could think about is the magician we hire each Tuesday evening to entertain families from 5:00 pm to 7:00 pm. We are trying to…

I am sitting in the waiting room of the doctor's office, waiting for them to let me know that Janet is awake and okay after her exam. No, there's nothing wrong that we know of - just the fact that…

When I flew to Dallas on Sunday evening, I was upgraded to first class. Since there are fewer flights, and those are usually packed, I have found that I have a little more room, and better service, in the first…

Unfortunately, I am not one of those people that prayer comes to naturally; at least, not most of the time. In fact, there are many times that I struggle to pray. Now that's a tough admission for someone who has…

This week starts the time of year when the number of people who are suffering really escalates. Whether it is a case of job loss, loneliness, divorce, problems with children or a host of other issues, for some reason, the…

I almost didn't write a post this evening - I couldn't think of a single thing to write about. Janet is still in Williamsburg, I have been busy working all day, nothing really interesting has happened and I was just…

That's right! November 1st is All Saint's Day - or in the French, Toussaint's Day. Odd isn't it? I guess technically, it is "tous saints" but it is the day each year that Christian denominations celebrate the saints who have…

Chances are good that you were expecting something about Halloween this evening. Well, while that's something of an interesting topic, it so happens that tonight also marks my writing of the 200th post for Transitions by The Book. What makes…

Well, we're finally home and recovering from our trip our west to San Diego last week. We headed home on Saturday after having brunch with a client of mine who just happened to be in San Diego at the same…

Last Friday evening, I returned to Carmel from an afternoon on the south side of Indy, and on the way back, I stopped to pick up dinner for the family - including Carter and Cooper, two of our grandchildren. Throughout…