Run for Dori

Much has occurred since the spring, the last time I blogged. The kids and I vacationed in Glacier National Park in July in an RV. It was...

A few weeks ago while cleaning out a drawer, I found another journal that Dori kept when she was sick. While bearing her heavy cross, she ca...

Nineteen years ago this Tuesday, Dori and I exchanged our vows, cementing our commitment to love one another. I did that, without exception...

The two-year anniversary of Dori's death is almost here - this Friday. I found something yesterday that is helping me process it all. ...

Dori would have been 45 today. We miss her tremendously. Dori basically ran the Christmas production in our house. I would buy the tree; s...

Hello, friends. It's been awhile. I have a race to run. This time, for Gilda's Club Nashville, the folks who helped Dori every ste...

People look at me funny when I tell them I run in this heat. I used to despise running in this weather, but I've learned some tricks al...

The good folks at Vanderbilt-Ingram Cancer Center have spotlighted Dori's journey with leukemia. You can read it here . I am grateful ...

I could write a book about the last month, but I won't. I will tell you it's been the best month in some time, for several reasons....

And I see losing love Is like a window in your heart Everybody sees you're blown apart Everybody feels the wind blow Paul Simon, Gr...