Take Measures to Know

Eyes Wide Open → Understanding the Ethereal with the Material || The Da Vinci Road Take Measures to Know At barely nine years of age our oldest son announced that he wanted to “build things.” Both of his grandfathers and all of his uncles are proficient in...

Wins of Change

Eyes Wide Open → Understanding the Ethereal with the Material || The Da Vinci Road Wins of Change Recently I remembered my own dad coming home from the Raleigh Springs Mall where he sold arts and crafts. His pockets would be full of change. Jumping up and down in...

Isn’t There Any More?

Eyes Wide Open → Observing the Process || The Da Vinci Road Isn’t There Any More? A loud, enthusiastically depressed sigh interrupted my work at the table where Sarah and I were discussing good stories versus bad stories while we cut up carrots for lunch. I...

Touch Is Much

Eyes Wide Open → Observing the Process || The Da Vinci Road Touch Is Much “Do you know how many ribs you have?” My great-grandfather Papa Reed asked me as I stood by his recliner in the den.“No.” I said, suspiciously. Papa Reed was a...