Ordinary Age
Whenever I look into the mirror, I try my best to look for that 9 year girl who lives inside of me. I know she is there even when she…
Whenever I look into the mirror, I try my best to look for that 9 year girl who lives inside of me. I know she is there even when she…
In middle school, I watched my first spitball match. As most games go, there were rules. You make a spitball, you threw a spitball, you get hit with spitballs, you…
In the center of every respectable camp lake is a floating dock. Set far enough out to be a destination for competition and paddling goals, its placement represents a different…
Everyday starts with you and me. What happens in the first 30 minutes of the day can have significant impact on the rest. You have been reading that for years,…
You have two ordinary gifts: your name and your word. Your name or brand is what is attached to the thought people have when you enter or leave a room.…
Ordinary, with its damaged reputation as boring, is really just a way to get things done. A system. A standard. A way that works. Maybe not sparkly, but glitter and…
Not so long ago, special days were celebrated in a way to set them apart. Family and friends gathered, favorite foods were prepared and gifts were presented to the feted…
Welcome. This is NEXTordinary. A place to pause for a few minutes and touch base with this commonplace moment, day or week. I love ordinary days. Holidays and celebrations mark…