Words of Genuine

Words of Genuine

Posted by on Sep 22, 2013 in A Passing Glimpse

Today marks one week since I returned to days of habit after my ten-day retreat to the Blue Ridge Mountains of Southwest Virginia. Every time I return to that area, I locate a special sense of soul rejuvenation. This year was a bit different than previous years. Rather than hitting the road for a daily […]

A Morning of Levels

A Morning of Levels

Posted by on Sep 11, 2013 in A Passing Glimpse

I sipped coffee by the lake this morning just to process this day infamously and always to be known as 9/11. Sitting in the Blue Ridge sunshine, I remembered watching the events of that morning. It remains a day of horrors as the world changed and unfolded minute by minute. Despite the ugliness of the day, the […]

as big a gift

Posted by on Jan 8, 2013 in A Passing Glimpse, Blue Ridge Parkway | No Comments

As the sunshine warmed my face, I sipped my morning coffee during my commute to the east. Listening to what the words had to say, these lyrics were as big a gift as the day. Babies get born Even in a war I guess just to show us What livin’s for Thank you Dwight.

Added Floyd to the List

Posted by on Sep 10, 2011 in A Passing Glimpse | No Comments

We’ve all heard of CBGB’s, the Sunset Strip, Gilley’s, and Music Row in Nashville, each responsible for their own personal mark on the music world. Without discrediting any of those famous musical havens, I’d like to also add downtown Floyd, Virginia to the list. If you have a Friday night free, this is the place […]