Relationships

  As teenagers, my sisters and I had friends over most Sunday evenings. After awhile we didn’t have to invite them because they knew there was an open door policy. Our parents approved and encouraged it. These gatherings were relaxing, enjoyable, and unpredictable. They came to eat, watch TV, visit, or play games. The menu…

  Here is the baseball analogy as promised in the last post. It involves a father, grandfather, son, granddaughter, and four little words. Not long ago, I was pitching a rubber baseball to my little eight-year-old granddaughter, who really loves playing ball. I have known for some time that she is athletic and has a…