by mmooney | Jul 16, 2022 | The Friday Message
I learned to play golf with Ed, my father. It was not unusual to find us playing on Sunday when many of my friends and extended family were in Church. Ed always maintained that inside the church was not the only place to worship and give thanks. The golf course...
by mmooney | Jul 8, 2022 | The Friday Message
I lament the inaction on climate change, the frightening decisions being handed down by the Supreme Court, unwillingness to do anything meaningful about gun violence, Politicians still successfully running on the “big lie”, white supremacy rearing its ugly head in...
by mmooney | Jul 1, 2022 | The Friday Message
In a cement cave under the stairs in our Boise House, we had stored the girls doll collections and lots of other memorabilia. They were well protected and after 25 years a discussion about them brought Karen to pull out the stash for the grand girls. The space is an...
by mmooney | Jun 24, 2022 | The Friday Message
Everyone on Earth would likely be able to tell you about the black hole phenomenon in our universe. “Black holes are regions of space where gravity is so extreme that nothing, not even light-the fastest thing in the universe-can escape.. A recent Newsweek article...
by mmooney | Jun 17, 2022 | The Friday Message
I have mentioned the Grandfather of my son in law a few times. Robert Haga is a WWII Veteran. Bob is 96 years young and you could not meet a finer gentleman. He lost the love of his life last year, Dottie and he were married for 74 years. Bob will tell you that he...
by mmooney | Jun 10, 2022 | The Friday Message
AREA 15, in Las Vegas, bills itself as a Wanderland of Art, Music, and Amusement. You are instructed to “leave your expectations at the door…Everything you see, feel and touch is a festival for your imagination.” Before you let your thoughts run away with you, this is...
