The world is filled with noise and distractions. With so many voices competing for our attention, what should we care about?

68 years of life's toll weigh on me, contemplating the world we will pass on to Hudson's generation.

To often, we sing someone’s praises after they are out of earshot. Why wait?

Discipline will take you where motivation won't. It is the essential bridge between goals and achievement.

Public acclaim may be nice to have, but ultimately, it's not worth very much.

Cancel culture tosses many innocents under the speeding bus of selective outrage. Few have the courage to stand with the labeled.

“There are few catastrophes, in our own lives or in those of nations, that do not ultimately have their origins in emotional ignorance.”

Do not “honor” me with symbols and words, nor thoughts and prayers. Honor me with meaningful action.

When I was a senior in high school, we had a teacher who gave us a lesson in finding happiness that still resonates today. On the last day of class before graduation, she gave us each a balloon.

We all know what to do to become healthy. Sometimes it takes a team.

Mignon McLaughlin Reminds us, "The only courage that matters is the kind that gets you from one moment to the next."

Never confuse faith that you will prevail in the end – which you can never afford to lose – with the discipline to confront the most brutal facts of your current reality,

As my grandkids open package after package on Christmas day, "Give me more," is becoming an entitlement.

The secret to success is finding out what others need, and giving it to them. The secret to happiness is accepting that you’ll usually fail, and being ok with it.

Name calling is synonymous with sport. He said it. We all heard it. What happened after the slur was a lesson I never forgot.

Some leaders teach by example. For others, the inverse of their conduct reveals the true path. All have something to teach us.

I’ll be quietly checking in as Election Day approaches to encourage you to engage at the one venue where the rubber meets the road. The ballot box.

Each of us have spirits who pin a tiny bit of themselves into the people we decide to become. Some are family by chance. Others are family by choice.