The Wheels on the Struggle Bus Go Round and Round
There have been exactly 4 times in my life where I really didn’t think I could survive another day. Have you had those? They’re trying times, frustrating times, even gutwrenching
There have been exactly 4 times in my life where I really didn’t think I could survive another day. Have you had those? They’re trying times, frustrating times, even gutwrenching
Even though school is almost out for the summer, students could potentially benefit from continued learning over their summer breaks. In cases where students are behind academically, continued learning over
It seems an eternity ago. And then again, it’s as new as yesterday. At the young age of twenty, I had to say goodbye to my Momma—entirely against my will,
I’m writing this column on this insanely busy Mother’s Day. Sequential visits with our moms meant we were looping back through Forney without a moment to spare. Our plans were
The last day of school is fast approaching. As usual, teachers are exhausted (Students are too) and the last day of school cannot come fast enough. After a brief respite
On Sunday morning, I sat—one person in a crowd of hundreds—amongst the magnificent congregation at First Baptist Church, Forney.
Nothing confuses millennials like a burn barrel. Most people, were that term to be mentioned in casual conversation, would have no idea of the meaning. What in the heck is a burn barrel?
I like to share these bits of humor adapted from previous articles I have written as a lighthearted way to honor educators everywhere. With Summer right around the corner, teachers
From the first thaw to the point in the summer where my lungs liquefy in the heat, I go to the park every possible day. Work projects, doctor appointments and
Merriam-Webster defines the word stigma as “a mark of disgrace . .
I live in an old house. By Salem, MA standards, she’s a spring chicken. By our standards, however, she’s 109 years old and the first bungalow built in Forney.
Oh, Give Me a Home Where the Buffalo Roam I’m an eccentric person. My life is full of zany characters, mostly relatives, who provide me with several lifetimes of cuckoo
I grew up in Forney south of I-20 just off a Farm-to-Market road that splintered off 740 South. When we moved to Forney in 1983, land could still be purchased
Mailing Address: P.O. Box 936, Forney, TX 75126
Physical Address: 201 W. Broad St., Forney, TX 75126
Phone: 972-564-3121
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