The Lighthouse
I want to tell you a short story about this lighthouse and the lovely woman who gave it to me some years ago. Her name was Marlene. Marlene had a love for others that could only be described as uncommon. She cleaned our offices…
I want to tell you a short story about this lighthouse and the lovely woman who gave it to me some years ago. Her name was Marlene. Marlene had a love for others that could only be described as uncommon. She cleaned our offices…
“Lee, Lee!” said a female voice behind me one Sunday afternoon as I was leaving church. The beautiful man in the navy suit that I had spotted in the sanctuary last week was walking just ahead of me. At the sound of his own name, he…
After graduating from college, I turned to corporate America as a way to fulfil my dreams. With degree in hand, I applied at Xerox Corporation. They hired me as a secretary in the mid-70’s with a promise of upward mobility if I established a…
Here I was in a lovely and charming city, and I was miserable and wracked with fears of losing my job. My sales numbers were among the lowest in the country, and my neck was on the line. To add to my self-inflicted pressure, the big boss of the…