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it breaks my heart

I heard the sirens as the emergency vehicles sped through the neighborhood. The commotion only heightened with the arrival of several helicopters. This is never good… 246 more words

Knowing God

I went flying yesterday!

17 August, 2014            I went flying yesterday!

My friend Pat’s son Daniel is a flight instructor at a nearby airport. He is joining the Marine Corps very soon and invited us to go flying. 1,188 more words


The James

How appropriate was it that we’d take the Williamsburg back across the James?! 12 more words


The Sleeping Giant

I’m riding along Buttermilk Trail, a stone’s throw from a beer-brown James River, inhaling air thick with the aroma of slow moving water. The sun, prevented all morning by the thick summer foliage from acquiring a clear shot, has finally found its perch directly above me. 469 more words

Mountain Bike

Volunteers Who Never Tire

(Photo by Robert Barossi)

by Robert Barossi

I don’t usually post stories about upcoming volunteer events (although maybe I should start doing more of that). … 133 more words

Robert Barossi