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One Year Ago…

Do you remember what you did on this day last year, November 11th, 2008? I do. I left for Nepal. I said goodbye to my family and friends, headed to the Cincinnati airport and left for what would be a most interesting year.
Its hard to believe that it has been [...]

Home Again, Home Again…

Well, I’m back home. Good ole Cincinnati. Had dinner with half of my family, the other half is sick with fevers (not H1N1, though, no worries).
Its strange being home. I feel that I’m not really here yet. Hard to explain, though. Hopefully after a good night’s sleep (in [...]

Last Impressions

A year ago I posted an entry entitled ‘First Impressions’ (you can read it HERE and I highly urge you to read it as it will make this post make a lot more sense). An old friend commented on the post saying that it will be interesting to see my last impressions when I [...]

When The Mind Goes Before The Body

Where is my mind these days? I’ve always had problems concentrating, and these days its getting worse. Maybe its an iron deficiency. I do hate broccoli after all, but I really think its because my time in Nepal is growing short.
In two months time I’ll be heading home. Where has the [...]

Reconnecting

That’s me and my oldest best friend, Nate. We were maybe nine years old? I just reconnected with him on Facebook today. Before today, I hadn’t seen or talked to him in five years or so. He now has two kids and is living back in the same house he grew [...]

Happy Father’s Day!

Happy Father’s Day, Dad!
I tried many times to write something, but it all sounded too sappy and “made up.” So simply put, you’re a great Dad. God has blessed me and I could not have asked for anything else. I love you.

A little less like me.

Today was a sad day. It saw the passing of my manhood. Yes, I had to trim away my beard. It was becoming what some might call “unsightly”. If I was trekking, this would not have been a problem. However, I suppose I should look somewhat self-respecting.
Please note, though, that [...]

The Pickle of Hardee County

If you will permit me, I would like to take you back in time to the year 1989. Paul Seevers, that being me, is 8 years old and living in Wauchula, Florida. His hair is bleach blond from the Florida sun, so much so you can’t see his eyebrows. He is in [...]

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