Kenneth Stepp

Afterthoughts are always detailed ad vivid. These are mine. Reflecting on a wonderful yet complex life. It helps to know what to do when pain arrives. And it always does.

As I awoke over the last several months to what was being done in my name, the in depth hypocrisy in the church, and the countries we as a nation were bombing. I felt I had to speak out.

By Kenneth Stepp I tried to come up with a way to write this in the third person. But I just couldn’t find a way to do it without watering down the message. I believe the message is too important. So, here is my weak side.

By Kenneth Stepp Today is Saturday. The day for track meets and kids visiting my kids, the day to sit, think, and occasionally write. I remember when times were different. First, I was younger and in good shape. Some memories even portray me with hair.

By Kenneth Stepp The following questionnaire is based on research and experiences of socialised sociopaths.

By Kenneth Stepp The first thing I want to proclaim is that aging with grace can be done. I see it every day. My mom has achieved this. She was so beautiful even by today’s standard of what that looks like.

Searching back for wisdom lessons, there is one that stands out for me. Experiencing pure love and learning what community really is, I only had to look to the Goose.

Out of chaos comes opportunity. I am hoping opportunity shows up soon. So far only damage is in my immediate viewing area.

Pondering the questions "why are we here", "what is real, "what is true", deep and troublesome, but definately worth a look.

My son, Daniel has PTSD.He did a tour in Iraq & Afghanistan. PTSD was the gift that came from the amount of combat he saw. I am on a journey to understand PTSD.I didn’t understand it, and it damaged my relationship with my son. I want to understand