Today marks the beginning of the last month of the year. 31 days until we hit 2026. Can you wrap your head around it? All the goals you set at the beginning of 2025, how are they looking? My year certainly didn’t look like I expected it to. I’ll expound on that another time. ButContinue reading “December 2025”
Category Archives: Weather and Seasons
The Desk As Metaphor
The desk is the mind. Right now, my desk has Nothing surprising, right? Sounds borderline organized and structured. But what if I told you there were 18 random post-its, 3 broken items, a piece of trash, and a coffee mug from this morning. There’s an extra cord not plugged into anything. Surely there’s something deadContinue reading “The Desk As Metaphor”
Parenting Babies
Before you become a parent, you have all kinds of judgments of other parents, don’t you? I did. When I’m a parent… Then you have a kid and all hell breaks loose. You aren’t sleeping because the baby isn’t sleeping. Some days you’re up at 4:32am some days at 7:22am, some days at 9:03am. BedtimeContinue reading “Parenting Babies”
Wrong Turns, Wrong Exits
Have you ever taken a wrong turn in town? What’s the setback? 5-10 minutes? It can be the difference between being on-time for an appointment vs. being late. Ever taken a wrong exit on the interstate? What’s the setback? 15-20 minutes? On a long trip, you probably have a buffer of time so you mightContinue reading “Wrong Turns, Wrong Exits”
GRAMMATEUS
GRAMMATEUS My friends and I worked on a writing project throughout 2013. Here is the link to our work. On the home page, all publications can be downloaded in (.pdf) format. Enjoy!
Edging
When I drive by certain houses, I almost stop to admire their beauty. In our town, on the way to the grocery store, there are at least two of these houses. Good symmetry in the architecture, well manicured lawns, solid boundaries. … This morning (a Saturday) I awoke at 5:30am. After a bike ride, IContinue reading “Edging”
Words – Where Do They Go?
Jason Mraz has a lyric in which he wonders where all of our words go. “Do they bend, do they break, over the flight that they take, and come back together again, with a whole new meaning and a brand new sense, completely unrelated to the one I sent?” I have been wondering similar thingsContinue reading “Words – Where Do They Go?”
Omer Redden 