Musings

 By Sean Dietrich Her words were a trip backward on the timeline. Suppers on church grounds, childhoods with calloused feet. Chicken pens,...

by Reverend Pete Hyde LaRue, Ar Beaver LakeIt was the summer of 1968.  The base model 1963 Chrysler Newport (the only options...

Escape Claws Photo by Rhonda C ShaeferFrom the beginning I struggled...

By Sean Dietrich He was homeless. Long beard, weathered skin. I was sitting in traffic. He walked between lines of vehicles at...

Letting all of what go? Oh you know, all the to do’s, the supposed to’s, the obligations, the must haves, the...

Enjoy Spoken Word at 30A Songwriter Radio Join us every fourth Monday of the month at 8pm as we speak our minds...

I’m a smiley type of person.  I don’t know why.  Maybe it’s the joy I feel, deep inside. I hope you...

Beaver Lake, LaRue, ArkansasIt was the summer of 1968.  The base model 1963 Chrysler Newport (the only options were automatic transmission and power steering) was...

By Sean Dietrich I think about you sometimes. Especially during summer, when families get together for picnics and fireworks. When fathers wear...

“Forgiveness is the scent the lavender makes from the heel that crushes it.” I have always loved that quote. I think forgiveness...