It was the summer of 1984. I was 11. My brother Chris was 9. And our little brother Damian was 7. One Saturday in July, my father said to us, “Get in the car, we are going to the mall.” Upon arriving, he guided us toward a booth in the mall that had the word “Ticketmaster” plastered …
November 13, 1999 That was the day I said “I do” to my wife. It was one of the greatest days of my life, and one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. I remember everything about that day. Waking up with excitement. Putting the tuxedo on. Driving to the church. Nervous with anticipation. Seeing her …
A few years ago, I remember having a conversation with my wife. As many couples often do, we came to a disagreement. While discussing the topic at hand, I realized quickly that my daughter was also in the room and listening intently to what we were saying. At that moment, I started to understand that throughout her short …
I remember the first time I heard the word abundant. I assumed it meant large amounts of things, to overflow with stuff. I wasn’t far off. This word “abundant” in the Greek is perisson, meaning “exceedingly, very highly, beyond measure, more, superfluous, a quantity so abundant as to be considerably more than what one would expect or …
Sarah is and always will be, my little girl.
