With Easter time upon us I figured know would be a great time to bring this subject up. Here is a question that had bothered me for so many years — jus’ where did Christ go when He died? Finally… Continue reading

Tonight, I attended a meeting about my son’s school which is called Legacy Christian. I ended up losing my temper and storming out of the meeting because of financial stupidity on the part of the parents. The first thing I… Continue reading

First day of spring my aching arse, too! I slowly rolled out of bed this morning hoping to see a little extra sunshine than we had in the last couple of days, yet I was sorely disappointed. It was snowing!… Continue reading

The Reno Gazette-Journal ran a story about a local Civil War reenactor’s group educating grade school students. In the article, one of the reenactor’s made the comment that there were no African-American’s fighting for the Confederacy during that war. Knowing… Continue reading

The entire camp alerted once the initial radio call was made, “Taking incoming fire, one possible KIA, need assistance.” It was a 30 man patrol that had left the general safety of the concertina wired compound the night before. They… Continue reading

My wife handed me the Reno-Sparks section of the Gazette-Journal on Friday, February 18th. She directed my attention to an article about a Civil War reenactor giving a living history presentation to a home school co-op. I thought it was… Continue reading

A narrow band of sunshine pushed its way between the two curtain halves and into the small one room flat. It was enough to cause James to blink slightly then wake up. He looked around the room for a moment,… Continue reading

A friend of mine let me know that a former employer of ours died a couple of days ago. His name is Bill Stamps. He worked at radio station KPOD in Crescent City, California. I don’t like to speak ill… Continue reading

Sitting at my computer, I find myself mulling over some of the more recent words I have heard preached via the radio. I enjoy listening to the preachers as I drive around town. It tends to cause me to slow… Continue reading

Shortly after moving into our new home, I decided to take up the art of leather crafting. It is something that I had been accustomed to doing as a younger man when I worked for my Grandfather-rancher. Seems as if… Continue reading