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keith thorn – RGRR

The Train, The Journey, and Choosing to Get Off

Life moves like a train. Sometimes smooth. Sometimes loud. Sometimes so fast you don’t even question where you’re headed. There’s a Japanese saying I’ve carried with me for years: “If you get on the wrong train, get off at the nearest station. The longer you stay on, the more expensive the return trip becomes.” That […]

keith thorn – nothing changes if nothing changes

Nothing Changes, If Nothing Changes

To my friends who are fighting for their health — who are making hard choices, changing habits, listening to doctors, walking when it hurts, eating differently, pushing forward even when the road feels unfair — I see you. I admire you. You are choosing life on purpose. You are showing your children, your friends, your […]

keith thorn author – morning reflection

A Morning of Reflection and Prayer

Some mornings don’t wait for an alarm. They arrive at 4 AM — uninvited, insistent, heavy. Not because of deadlines. Not because of business. But because of people. This morning was one of those. I wasn’t awake for myself. I wasn’t rehearsing my own worries or wrestling with my own story. I was on my […]

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The Next 30 Years

There are certain afternoons when the light feels different. Not brighter. Not louder. Just more aware. Melody and I sat in the warmth of a coastal Wednesday sun, and the conversation drifted toward something that once felt abstract — the next thirty years. Thirty years. At our age, that number carries both gravity and grace. […]

keith thorn author – shambala (1)

A Shambala Kind of Day

The day began before sunrise. A quiet run to the store while the island still slept. Coffee creamer. A few essentials. The truck needed washing. Small things. Ordinary things. The kind of rhythm that has become part of our winter life along this shoreline. Years ago, I would have called it productivity. Now, I call […]

keith thorn – author – as a child

Burning Both Ends

There’s a photo of my mother with my sister and me when we were just kids. Bright eyes. Big smiles. Chiclet teeth. No idea what adulthood would ask of us. As I grew older, my mother would often say, “You can’t burn the candle at both ends.” At the time, I didn’t understand. I had […]

Tennessee Whiskey

Monday unfolded into a delightful escapade as we rendezvoused with Mark and Cindy at ‘Laguna Bob’s’ on the South Padre Beach, ready to dive into an afternoon filled with lively tunes and good vibes. The air was charged with excitement as two separate bands took the stage one after another, energizing us with their soulful […]

lighthouse

The Lighthouse and the Moment of Grace

Yesterday, Melody and I had a wonderful brunch at Josephine’s Kitchen in downtown Port Isabel. The food was delightful, the conversation effortless, and the atmosphere warm with the quiet hum of a small town moving at its own unhurried rhythm. But something outside the window kept pulling my gaze—the lighthouse. Standing tall against the hazy […]

rawhide

Rawhide

Sunday dawned bright and clear, a stark contrast to the previous day’s rblostery skies, as we embarked on an unforgettable journey to the 34th Annual Los Fresnos Rodeo (with Pro Rodeo Cowboys) and 44th Annual Cameron County Fair and Livestock Show. With the sun beaming down, we rendezvoused with Mark and Cindy, ready to immerse […]

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