mickholt
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March 29, 2014
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God's Will
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Bride of Christ, cancer, God's will, grace, Jesus Christ, mercy
I was sitting on the floor going through a box of old comic books; wrapped up in a story lines of mutants falling in love, fighting and just being cool. I was enraptured by the lines and shadows in the corners, the details on the faces of some of my all time favorite heroes. The depth of emotions that are conveyed in nothing more than a cartoon. Only that’s not right is it? They’re not just cartoons are they? They’re an art form, epic, masterful, enduring.
For a few minutes I was a kid again. Nothing in my life more important than finishing this comic and moving on to see what was happening in another part of the universe. For a few minutes.
mickholt
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March 12, 2014
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God's Will
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cancer, God's will, grace, hope, Jesus Christ, mercy
Cancer sucks.
No, I have never had it but I can tell you it sucks. I have watched if fought from the sidelines. I have been a part of the support system, oh, I am in the cast but I have never had the lead and I would be lying if I said I wanted the starring role. But it has lived in my house so I feel well equipped to write on this topic.
So, I can say without reservation that having cancer sucks – for everyone involved.
mickholt
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October 25, 2013
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Sports
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Boys Club, cancer, cancer research, Greg Schiano, Josh Freeman, National Football League, New Coach, NFL, Tampa Bay Buccaneer, Tampa Florida, Veterans
PAPER BAG TIME IS APPROACHING
I think that at this point in the season it is safe to say the BUCS will not be participating in the playoffs. Let’s face it, to run the table and post nine straight wins to avoid another losing season it nearly unthinkable. From the MRSA issue, to the debacle with Freeman and what seems to be an on field group “quit”, this is shaping up to be THE WORST season in Tampa Bay Buccaneer history. And given the team we’re talking about – that’s saying A LOT!
I was sitting on the floor going through a box of old comic books; wrapped up in a story lines of mutants falling in love, fighting and just being cool. I was enraptured by the lines and shadows in the corners, the details on the faces of some of my all time favorite heroes. The depth of emotions that are conveyed in nothing more than a cartoon. Only that’s not right is it? They’re not just cartoons are they? They’re an art form, epic, masterful, enduring.
