

Silent Night...
Love is a TREASURE... sometime mislabeled or overlooked. But, when seen for what it was/is... a treasure untarnished, and well spent. Regardless of where your path might have wandered, if you're fortunate enough to find that Treasure (or recognize the Treasure of it from days past)... SPEND IT! Spend it on other starved, abandoned souls. In doing so, you will find your own house growing bright, warm and rich from the blessings of that investment.
-CM Sackett- Listen here t


But For This One Thing...
The legacy of those things that make Life richer, fuller... are not always passed on in a direct line (Father/Son). But thankfully, sparks from the Fire of treasured skills and memories and passions of one man's living can and WILL find willing tinder. They will catch in the hearts of eager young souls ~ wandering in the Dark... looking for just such a Fire. Thank you, Grandpa Arnold, for keeping the Fires burning bright till I arrived. You can listen to the "Radiory"tm I c


Dancin' On The Squall Line...
Some of the grandest lessons (Treasures) of Life are borne out of the bleakest of storms. I've never understood those who can speak glibly about such refining fires. There's nothing 'funny' (as in curious, odd) or, at the time, anything to 'be glad' about (at least... not to be TOLD such) the process. ...but sometimes crawling through several of my own, I have learned to be a little less afraid of the flames, and far more thankful for the gems that can be found waiting on the