Moments Become Memories

I looked at him, as my little boy But for a moment looked away Then glancing back to look again The moment had turned to days How quickly Moments become Memories! Could you slow down just a little, please? They are here and then they’re past The moments come, but they don’t last. No longerContinue reading “Moments Become Memories”

A Few Short Years

They fell in love when they were young. She always knew he was the one. Together, they planned their wedding day, Then said their vows and honeymooned away. But A few months after they said I do, He took his flight on Highway 102. He didn’t survive the road to home, And she cried untilContinue reading “A Few Short Years”

Southern Raised

Southern raised is a local band from our area of the country. They are based out of Branson, MO.I want to keep this brief, so I’ll link their website here.I’ll also include a YouTube video below so you can hear them.They are exceptional. Their talent is beyond comprehension.If you aren’t already, please buy their albums,Continue reading “Southern Raised”

Moments Become Memories

I looked at him, as my little boy But for a moment looked away Then glancing back to look again The moment had turned to days No longer was he the little guy Who laughed and jumped and ran The little boy who was my son At sometime became a man. – Caleb

The Ozark Spring

It’s that time in South Central Missouri. Spring. It’s beautiful here. The Apple blossoms are almost in full bloom. The dogwood trees are budding as well. And that means that the Crappie fish are biting at the lake. So it’s a great time to be alive! I’m so thankful for the beauty that surrounds us.Continue reading “The Ozark Spring”