This week, as the election approached, my thoughts were on kindness. With so much "garbage" slinging on both sides, it hardly feels like my America, the one I grew up with. more

If I didn't have to share mental space with an inner 12-year-old, I would've already put on a pair of progressive glasses or bifocals and been done with it. That's what most people my age do. more

As Americans, we don’t have much influence on the U.S. Supreme Court. The president, who we indirectly elect via the Electoral College, decides who to appoint, and then the U.S. Senate votes whether or not to confirm. more

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Finally. The election is coming to a close. more

As you walk into your polling place this Tuesday you will likely find a quiet, almost somber atmosphere with elderly volunteers and little booths for secrecy. As we participate in our election on Tuesday, I wanted to write to you about that secrecy. Is your vote truly done in secret? more

Dear Editor, Watching TV, I saw an ad that showed all Missouri pro-sports teams ALL support amendment No. 2 and had some questions. Is it only corporate support? Have all the players and … more

Dear Editor,  I am a 62-year-old African American resident of Missouri. I was born and raised in a multi-cultured neighborhood on the south side of Chicago. I have an associate … more

I purchased my first chicken in 1962 at a five and dime store in Rolla, Missouri. Every Easter locally owned retail businesses would sell dyed chicks, ducks and bunnies. They came in assorted colors of yellow, blue, or pink. The dye is not harmful and disappears in a few days. Apparently, vibrantly colored baby animals look like Easter eggs and cause you to forget what a commitment they are. more

The 1882 History of Pettis County describes Sedalia in 1865 as a “village of box houses” with only a handful of buildings that could be considered “substantial.” more

As I sat waiting for Carrika my granddaughter to come out of Washington School the other day, I began to take notice of some of the changes I could see in the old school from my days there. more

I’m not sure how it happened, but Tom and I raised three kids who love scary movies. It wasn’t genetic. more

Democrats have embraced the “politics of joy” as their election theme. Be nice if they’d tell the voters where they find such joy, for 75% of the American people told Gallup pollsters this month they think the nation’s on the wrong track. more

When I was a kid, my little sister used to watch the Disney movie The Fox and the Hound over and over again when she got sad. I never understood it. If you’re already in a low mood, why would you want to watch the most maudlin animated film of the twentieth century? The Fox and the Hound could make a grown man weep! It’s all about orphans and friendships that can never be. Is intentionally wallowing around in your own sadness going to make you feel better? Isn’t that kind of perverse? more

You may remember Kevin Strickland, the man who was wrongfully convicted of three murders and spent over 40 years in prison for a crime he did not commit. more

It was a dark and stormy night. Well, maybe not stormy—and maybe not quite dark either. Flickering black candles and a small hand-held lantern contributed to the eerie atmosphere of “Tales by Twilight,” a reading of spooky short stories at the Cole Camp branch of Boonslick Regional Library on Oct. 18. more

I have a problem. And if the first step is admitting it, here goes: I'm a snooze abuser. If there's a snooze to use, I'll do it. Again and again. more

The murder trial of John Warren, accused of first degree murder in the shooting death of John Wilkerson, ended after just two days in the court room. Preparations by the Criminal Court took much longer than the trial itself. more

This morning, when I flipped the switch on my thermostat from cool to heat to be ready for cold weather, it brought back some memories from days gone by when I was just a boy. more

A few nights ago, in the middle of the night, the dog woke us up barking and pawing at the front windows. My husband peered into the dark, expecting to catch a glimpse of the fox that occasionally stalks our yard. more