The big event was at the Masonic Temple where we had “Temple dances” on Friday nights after football games. This time, we looked like senior citizens, but still felt like 17-year-olds.
Written by Laurie Halladay on October 14, 2013
Written by Braiden Rex-Johnson on June 3, 2013
Are you PURSUING POSSIBILITIES in your own life, being AMAZING and INSPIRING? When things aren’t going your way, do you have the courage to PIVOT and move on?
Written by Laurie Halladay on February 14, 2013
When I didn’t know how I could walk up the aisle following my dad’s casket, it was Dick who gently supported my elbow.
Written by Barry A. Popkin on July 26, 2012
In the silence of a dead calm, now there is no place in our time. The past rushes over me and I become blind.
Written by Barry A. Popkin on July 23, 2012
The incident had frightened her but now that has turned to out-of-control excitement, and she rushed to be consumed by my embrace.
Written by Barry A. Popkin on July 19, 2012
It was a beautiful, extremely hot summer night and Linda and I were riding my 765cc Shadow Phantom Magna motorcycle semi-naked down Robert Moses Causeway, way out on the tip of Long Island.
Written by Barry A. Popkin on July 16, 2012
Linda and I were inseparable. We were really in love. . .we just wanted to be with each other, never asking for anything at this moment, just wanting to be near each other.
Written by Bruce Hammitt on July 2, 2012
I also have sent letters to important people in my life letting them know how much I have appreciated having them as friends.
Written by Tawnya Bulger on October 13, 2011
I lost my best friend 18 years ago. She committed suicide and I’ve often wished that I had more time with her; she was 17. I was 16.
Written by on April 18, 2011
Gail lives on as I spread this vital message of love and life toward conscious evolution. Her death put everything into order and perspective for me.