Discharging · Elections · Fort Sam Houston · General J.M. Wainwright · Honor · leadership · peace · soldiers · Texas · U.S. Army · World War II

70 Years—What has changed?

At the end of World War II, a U.S. Army General sent a letter to all personnel being discharged from the service at Fourth Army Headquarters in Fort Sam Houston, Texas. General J. M. Wainwright was Commander of that Post and the writer of that letter. Did he think his words would be remembered? Could he have believed that in… Continue reading 70 Years—What has changed?

Decorations · Elections · Enthusiasm · funny · Halloween · Scary · Trump · voting

Scary Sign

Been taking pictures of Halloween decorations and found several that are fun and scary.                                 Official Halloween greeter                            Little Red Riding Hood’s best friend.                                 Been waiting a long time to vote. And the scariest of them all:      

Elections · How · kathy stucker · Leaders · What · When · Where · Who · why

Stucker Asks: “Who, What, Why, Where, When and How?”

Who, What, Why, Where, When and How  Who shall we ask to understand us? Who shall we ask to lead with wisdom? Who shall we ask to judge without bias? Who shall we ask to have a clear vision? What is in our future, prejudice and hate? What is in our future, acceptance and love?… Continue reading Stucker Asks: “Who, What, Why, Where, When and How?”

Elections · Hillary Clinton · humor · politics · Powerful · President of the United States · Qualified · reblog · women

Hillary Clinton: The Time is Now

Originally posted on Life in the Boomer Lane:
  Life in the Boomer Lane is always grateful for her readers for consistently adding tremendous value to her blog.  The following is a guest post from Pat Read. ***** Many of my friends and family say that they for voting for Hillary out of their commitment…

death · Elections · Memory · musings · politics

February is Over, Now It’s March…Groan

Thank goodness February 2016 is over. It’s a month that is accompanied by memories and hidden emotions that seem to creep out at the most inappropriate times. My husband’s birthday was in February, we were married in February, and he up and died on February 29, 2004. That is 12 years or 3 leap years ago when… Continue reading February is Over, Now It’s March…Groan