Author: Verl

Have you ever stood on the rim of the Grand Canyon and looked at that which is before you and felt the smallness of yourself as to what is before you. I would ask those of you that have not looked upon this to take a few minutes before continuing and google that and see…

In order to find true love, I turned to a dating site and I got some of the sweetest letters I have ever received and promises that could not possibly be fulfilled. Then just before I offered marriage Padro has to come in and inform me that the one on the other end was probably…

What is Love? Can you answer that question? What would cause me to write such an article? Well as it turns out I am in the process of building my bedroom into the ultimate pleasure room imaginable. Why because when God sends me that special woman I want to be able to share the specail…

When I write to you I speak to you as God spoke to me. I do not tell you what to think I do not tell you what to do or how to do it. I do not need a man with a white collar to tell me what God says I do not have…

When you feel like I am writing a lot, understand that words and story flow from me like water over the banks of a great river. You cannot stop it and I could say I am forced to the keyboard. This morning, I feel necessary to bring to light a continuation or maybe a small…

Dreaming at the bar one night just before closing time and this good-looking gal who was setting next to me leaned over and put her hand on my knee and said, “You know what I was thinking”? I said I hope so but if you keep thinking I will hunt for my wallet. Was in…

According to the United States dictionary published by Merriam Webster inspired is outstanding or brilliant in a way or to a degree suggestive of divine inspiration. I feel I was inspired by God to leave the United States and go to Costa Rica and then to Colombia. Why Colombia I feel that it was to…

Aging has many advantages but to have something to write about I have to talk of what the disadvantages are. This morning as I set on the edge of the bed let me try and remember did I set down or set up? Was I going to bed or getting up? The fact I am…

I’m getting to be like the old dog more bite than bark anymore in fact this morning I was trying to remember when I was eighty. As I get older I find myself dreaming of the past a lot. Which brings me to the reason God sent me here to Colombia this place is like…

Many years ago, 1962 perhaps I was driving from Heber City Utah to Provo Utah which was around 28 miles. I attended vocational school days but two nights a week I attended a special class for broadcasting radio. I had to drive home late on those nights. On the way home from Provo the road…