There’s an old Seinfeld bit about our collective fear of public speaking. Someone said it’s our number one fear. Death is second. Which means that for most people, if they’re at a funeral, they’d rather be in the casket than delivering the eulogy. The first time I ever sang for… Read More
I learned how to play the piano listening to Elton John, Billy Joel and Michael W. Smith. I’d sit for hours fumbling through the chords, straining to hit the right notes, practicing my yeah-yeahs and whoah-whoas… I didn’t fully appreciate what Michael had accomplished with his writing until I tried… Read More
Walking the flights of stairs to Gabriella’s classroom, she said to me, “Dad, you’re embarrassing me.”
“What?” I said, amazed that my always amicable nine year-old was suddenly bothered by me. “What’s embarrassing about it?” View Post
Shaun Groves