CJ's Writer Thoughts

Wrinkly Sharpei Dog by CJ Heck In the town where I used to live, there was a wonderful walking path down by the river. It was lo...

I remember one of the hardest things about growing up was learning all of the rules of ... growing up. Things were always either black ...

One with Existence This morning after Robert left for work, I sat in the living room with my coffee, looking out my front window....

His Hands I was thinking, you can tell so much about a man by looking at his hands.  Hands are so expressive. They can be kind, gene...

I saw this on another website today and it touched me deeply. I don't know who wrote it. The only thing I could find as to the author...

Daddy and Mama Robert and I moved to Florida in September 2012, from Pennsylvania, just a couple of months after my father passed a...

New Book "There is a brokenness out of which comes the unbroken. There is a shatteredness out of which blooms the unshatterab...

How Heavy is Your Glass of Water? A psychologist was teaching stress management to a large audience. As she walked around the room, sh...