I completed my first night cross training to the adult ICU on Monday. All this time, everything seemed so surreal. I was caught in so emotions. This …It doesn’t become completely real until you are in it
I See You.
… You Ain’t There. Continue reading “Truth Be”
Worth Mentioning … About Half-A-Lifetime Ago …
I’d put on my right shoe first. Tie my laces on the same shoe.
Then on with my left shoe. And, lace them up. Hardly noticed.
… Ta-Freaking-Da … Life Was No Anomaly … Continue reading “Left, Right?”
THE DICHOTOMY OF SERVING TWO MASTERS
Can we simultaneously Be Fabulous and Live In Faith?
There’s got to be a better way for Ego and Spirituality to cohabitate amicably.
So, is Fabulous compatible with True Faith?
Let’s See. Continue reading “Fabulous & Faith?”
I’d Cured My Worst Adolescent Habit …
… of Procrastination and pitching Lame Excuses.
It happened thanks to one man.
A man named Ralph.
Back in 1977. Continue reading “Teacher’s Pet”
“YA DA-UHM PHA-UHK”
Is What I Heard Him Say …
Delivered in a dialect void of thought, reason and purpose.
I doubt Hope was anywhere to be found … and Forgiveness as foreign as Love … in his hub of a miserable life.
Brandishing Hate – at will – fermented by misdirected rage was all he could offer leaning through the open window of his pick up truck. Continue reading “Play Nice”
IS ALL WE NEED
Whatever It Is …
Could be almost anything.
More than One may be too much.
Good Things included. Continue reading “One”
NEARLY DROWNING SAVED MY LIFE
The Circumstances Of My Stupidity Couldn’t Have Been Any Different.
It happened twice.
Neither time was fun and the outcome the same. Continue reading “A Prelude To Fate Revisited”
I’M CURIOUS ABOUT MY CHANCES OF GETTING IN
Now What Am I Supposed To Do For An Encore?
The eternally, hopeful optimist in me figures I’m about halfway there.
The troubled pessimist?
An excerpt from ‘The Rose Consolation’ – Copyright © 2017 by Michael A. Kuch
I’M ZIGGY ROSE
Liar, Cheat and Thief.
If consolation for criminal ineptitude offers immunity from further judgement, I’m not very good at any of these.
A trite claim, I suppose, doesn’t make me any less culpable for what I’ve done. Continue reading “Uncle Bart”
HERE & NOW
Together Or Apart …
You – Me – All of Us.