The Fertile Monk
Becoming a dad is a bit like becoming a monk. It requires devotion.
Survival
means protecting our freedom from ever more powerful government agents.
Frozen Moments
You were three years old.
Balls were bouncing in the gym.
Children were running, shooting baskets.
Among all the chaos
I saw you grinning at me
wanting me to watch you.
You waved at me - I waved at you.
You showed me how you could dribble.
The moment froze in my memory.
You were three years old.
I picked you up from day care.
You were excited about learning to swing high that day.