Chasing The Fog
I chased the fog. It was ever before me but somehow always out of grasp. For the closer I moved onward, the...
I chased the fog. It was ever before me but somehow always out of grasp. For the closer I moved onward, the...
Today I happened to stumble on an old book that was hiding in my basement. It was my Great Grandmother's book from...
Last weekend, I visited the Art Museum and learned that Monet started his artistic career as a character artist and had a...
My youngest son has spent all his time hanging out in his older brother's room, who is away at college. This didn't...
I'm afraid to turn off the lights. I'm scared to turn off the TV, computer, and phone to sit in the dark...
In the small cemetery, beneath the snow, lies my little brother and my Father's bodies. My brother, taken from heroin ten years...
Yesterday I went with my son to the art store. He was looking to buy some paint; however, it was out of...
There’s a final moment when our prayers cease. When our throats are parched from asking, and our bodies can do no more....
I’ve lived out a misunderstanding in my life. A misunderstanding that has always taught me that I need to be quiet, stay...
Rebuilding is an earthly, physical, opaque duty that intercedes thro ugh the spiritual transparent duty. The physical builds upon the spiritual. Without the...
Suffering produces endurance, endurance produces character, and character creates hope that does not put us to shame. If we realize that the suffering is...
Could there be a deeper love holding our relationships together? The word love is described as an intense feeling of deep affection. You...
Last night I experienced something I thought I would never experience. I spent the night in a homeless shelter. I didn’t stay there because...
“We flourish when we transform into what we are equipped to be.”—Seth Guge Is your life roaring? Do you encounter the sea-like barrels of...
“The pain passes, but the beauty remains”—Renoir Dorothea Lange’s, The Migrant Worker is considered a masterpiece in photography. There is something about the photo...
// Weeping may tarry for the night, but joy comes with the morning. // A quick glimpse to the left this Sunday morning...
“Failing, falling fast into the valley, means more momentum to make it up the next mountain.” I hate failing. I can’t stand falling....
I spent this past weekend at Tribe Conference in Franklin, TN. During one of the breaks I found a quiet space to...
"Sometimes, what seems to be the boring, practical life can end up being the most beautiful." — SG...
"Fear of failure seems to be the first step to failure."—Seth Guge...
About six years ago, my wife Kim and I bought a house in the small town of Algonquin, about 45 miles Northwest...
"As an artist, I love the fact that programming and code can be creative and beautiful." —Seth Guge...
"I'm finding that when I create things to make other people happy, they hate it. When I create things to make myself...
Worked on some art with my little sister Hannah today. I'm thinking that between us, I walked away the most inspired....