My Personal Journal From Omaha to Oman and back again. Being present when a baby takes his or her first breath and hearing that first cry is a joyous miracle. So, too, when a person breathes her last breath, sometimes so softly you can hardly hear it escape. The first time I was present at a death was in 2013, when my mother died, only ten days after her 80th birthday. I trust in the Lord, knowing she Rests in Peace with Him in Heaven.

Thursday, March 22, 2018. While just coming home from a long drive, Nebraska to Illinois, I saw this! THE SON IS RISING! Friends, do you feel peace? Or are you struggling to find meaning here on earth? I saw this cross and was filled with joy. Jesus came to earth and had so many things to say and teach us while he was here. Have you ever read what He said? That peace you are crav.

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April 29, 2009 in Uncategorized. I changed the theme for my photobook. I took pictures of different people I met at Coachella. April 15, 2009 in Uncategorized. Thanks to Gary Schneider and his gigantic chromogenic prints of middle-aged men, I jumped at the sight of pedophile-looking men. Both from 2001, the photographs were entitled.