I am grateful that IWD was only 23 hours.

I am grateful for the memories I have… it is interesting how memories smooth the rough edges of the past. We slip into them like a big comfy king-size bed. I have memories of great rock n’ roll albums, warm open friendships, beer and weed. Maybe something a bit more for those weekend nights. The…

Even though I have used the title of, My Wheelhouse, believe it or not, this post is not about boating. This past Sunday I was asked to volunteer at a jazz concert that would benefit the victims of the fires in Los Angeles county. The concert was held at South Coast Winery in Temecula California….

What a week for observing futbol/soccer! Yesterday, the 26th, I attended the She Believes Cup tournament in San Diego. It was the final leg of the three stop competition; the first two being in Houston Texas and Glendale Arizona. I was sitting right at Mid-field able to observe the whole field. I watched two games,…

I am grateful for communication. We stumble. We’re so human. What did I hear this morning? Dang it; I forgot the phrase. It was beautiful. Speech and Listening. Ebb and flow… freedom. I am grateful for all the voices I heard today.

Today I am grateful for all of the opportunities that the Lord provides for me/us. When you reflect upon it, how many new things come into your life that you are able to experience; good or bad. Opportunities, I am grateful when I recognize them.

This morning I awoke, grateful for the view from my window. Tonight, I remain grateful for it.

Recently a person that I work with was spotted on the local news channel speaking out against the raids that are being performed by the ICE teams; another person texted me and asked if this is the image that we, as an organization, wanted to present to the public. The only answer that I could…

I am grateful for the Holy Spirit that guides me forward through the darkest of nights. To date—I’m still here.

I am grateful for the many souls that participated in tonight’s Just Dinner event, supported by the Racial Justice Task Force. I think we’re going to be okay.

When I see and hear how some families interact with each other, I am so grateful that my entire family is full of love and support. Life is better when you have love in it.  

I am grateful for the amazing people I interact with every day. Healing, falling, learning: all Grace. Why point fingers to problems? They’re all within to be healed. Keep stepping, my friends. (I’m also grateful I’m still trusted to produce ARO)