Category Archives: RC Live

Friday afternoons are my quiet time. My wife works and I am alone in the home/office to finish up projects from the week and take a look at what the following week looks like. Yesterday was no exception.  I had … Continue reading →

Yes, there´s Halloween in Spain. And although it was never a huge deal for me growing up, now I love seeing pictures of my nieces´ and nephews´ costumes…and of course, I never mind an excuse to eat chocolate. It’s the … Continue reading →

How would you reveal yourself to someone?  Stand in front of them, maybe. Shake their hand.  What if they were blind?  Speak to them.  What if they were deaf?  Don’t speak — use sign language. How would you reveal yourself … Continue reading →

A 1972 Datsun chugging at a stoplight would not get a second look, well maybe from an antique car dealer. External appearances, whether positive or negative, tend to be the driving force for judgements. Hardly able to hold back their … Continue reading →

“…the jar of flour did not go empty, nor the jug of oil run dry…” –1st Kings 17:16 On Wednesday, November 4, 2015, on Southwest flight 5141, during the Denver-to-Detroit leg of the trip (the flight continued on to Atlanta where … Continue reading →

“Behold the servant of the Lord” Christ never did anything for himself. His life, his words, his miracles- all reflect his prayer: “Thy Kingdom Come!” His focus wasn’t his impact, his legacy, his importance. He glorified the LORD, his Father, … Continue reading →

Army Sgt. Dennis Weichel, 29, died in Afghanistan in March.  He lifted a little girl out of the way of a huge military truck and was, himself, crushed. Pfc. Ross A. McGinnis died in Iraq in 2006, when he jumped … Continue reading →

     ‘The whole object of travel is not to set foot on foreign land; it is at last to set foot on one’s own country as a foreign land.” — G.K. Chesterton Visiting my old home in Bloomfield Hills, … Continue reading →

6:00 am starts my day with an iPad alarm, which usually brings the thought of wait, that must not be the alarm that means it’s time to wake up…although when I’m in my right mind I’m not quite sure what … Continue reading →

My youngest child is a living pause button in my life.  At 6, he is too little to know the pressures and programming of homework and club sports, and too much of a little boy to be stressed out by … Continue reading →