Black Lives Matter

Racism America

When I was growing up in a small town in Eastern Colorado, I had no idea what racism meant. Oh, it was not as if we did not read and learn about the Civil War and the story about black men being enslaved by white men, and Martin Luther King…


Why Does it Really Matter?

Thursday evening I am enjoying dinner with an old High School friend a thousand miles away from the Dallas-Fort Worth Metroplex.  The food was great, but the conversation was even better, as we go back a long time and do not really get to see each other that often. Friday…