Have you ever heard or read the quote, “Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is God’s gift, that’s why we call it the present.”?
I meant before now.
I know it’s corny and all, but there’s quite a bit of truth in that cute and catchy sentence.
Your past is just that… passed.
You can’t retrieve it. There’s no going back. It’s over.
Last year Stacey and I welcomed our miracle baby home.
Nolan Jacob Jones has been the perfect addition to our family.
We love him and celebrate him with a re-post of what I wrote about him shortly after his birth.
Ever been out to a great restaurant only to receive subpar service?
How about the opposite? An average restaurant with impeccable service?
One of my most memorable meals was with my wife on a vacation in Mexico. We sat atop a deck viewing the Pacific Ocean with two other couples.
There are so many people I view as unsung heroes.
They do extraordinary things without all the headlines and recognition.
My goal over the next few lines of this post is to sing the praises of the unsung heroes.
I was lucky enough (some would say unlucky) to attend Mariners’ games on back-to-back nights this week.
I love the city, I love the stadium and I love baseball. It’s a fun way to relax on our beautiful Seattle summer days.
The Mariners went one and one in the two games I attended, but this post isn’t about the games it’s about what happened before each game.