Fall, a Poem by Helena Gilbert Yoest
Fall Leaves fluttered eagerly to the ground. Crickets faithfully kept up a steady stream of chirping as the dewed grass sparkled nonchalantly. Rays of light burst through thinning clouds, while a sigh of wind...
Fall Leaves fluttered eagerly to the ground. Crickets faithfully kept up a steady stream of chirping as the dewed grass sparkled nonchalantly. Rays of light burst through thinning clouds, while a sigh of wind...
Conservatives are giving voice to moving ideas to govern. Heidi Brennan developed this article which deserves a wide audience. Obama: Did we elect a president? or a logo? A man? or a Brand? Proposal...
Cross Posted at Jack Yoest Today is Commerce Day, which is celebrated on the Friday following Thanksgiving Thursday. The day was instituted to satisfy pent-up demand that accumulated over the mid-week consumer diversion to...
Sixty years ago on Saturday, June 18th, 1945, the Japanese sunk the USS Bonefish, with the loss of all hands. A young torpedo-man, John Yoest, received transfer papers some time prior to her last...
Go see Cinderella Man. Quickly. It’s a great movie, so says the Chairman in the movie review below. You may beat me there, so please enjoy it doubly. But it’s not just about enjoyment...
The question of “time,” and the pain we feel at our futile attempts to slow its rapid passage, always reminds me of C. S. Lewis’ observation that our discomfort in the temporal is proof...
This just in from the Chairman of the Board, a guest blogger who wishes to remain anonymous. It meant a lot to me, so I share it with you: This morning I saw a...
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