It was about this time, ten years ago today, that I held your hand.  That rough calloused hand that could never be still enough to heal.  Yo...

To those of you arriving at my blog today from American Thinker, greetings!  And I have something to show y'all a bit further down. Yu...

This past day was a bittersweet one. My sister and Dad's sister and her husband and I set to work on cleaning out the basement of my p...

It was three weeks ago today that Dad passed away.  I'm still in a great state of grief, more than that even, about it.  There's a r...

On the night after Dad's passing, Anita (my sister), my aunt and uncle and I went through a ton of old photographs to use in the video t...

I don't know how else to put it, but there are some things that happened at Dad's funeral that despite the occasion were an amazing ...

Yesterday was supposed to have be one of the saddest days of my entire life. Yet here I am after Dad's funeral and I cannot help but ...

It would not at all be inaccurate to state that more than any other time in my entire life, I have not been as scared as I have been for mor...

Didn't get to post an installment of Tammy Tuesday yesterday 'cuz of too much stuff that came crashing down all at once.  Hey I enjo...

That's my father Robert Knight in the photograph on the right, sitting next to friend and fellow farmer John Ashe , in a pic taken for...