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"Memory Recall" is the story of one woman's struggle to find the light. Growing up in a home where her father was an atheist and her mother a Catholic, Mildred knew only what she had been taught.

She married Velden, a backslidden Assembly of God young man. They decided to attend a church neither grew up in. Eventually Velden stopped going.

Her in-laws wanted her to attend the Assembly of God, while she knew her mother would like for her to return to the Catholic Church. Mildred felt torn and so alone when left to attend church by herself with three small children. It was then she...

Thursday, May 14, 1953

Ben White is a police officer for the S.F.P.D.

It's Thursday afternoon and he's sitting by the phone, holding down the fort while the rest of his platoon from the Central Station is out supporting the homicide inspectors who are investigating a couple of murders at the Colombo Market on Front Street.

When the phone finally does ring, it's a Lt. Mike Robertson from the North Station who's in the neighborhood and has a proposition for Ben. One that the lieutenant promises Ben will want to take him up on.

Little does Ben know that...

Do you want to become powerful? Of course you do I mean, who doesn't want power? KopyKat: Take Time to Find Yourself says power is already in you; if you find your identity, you will become powerful. When you become powerful people are more likely to want to be connected to you, and suddenly you are popular WOW Power and popularity comes with knowing who you are. So, why not go ahead and find your identity?

KopyKat: Take Time to Find Yourself seeks to prepare you for a journey of self-discovery. This journey probably won't be easy, so knowing what you can expect may help make it...

When I was a kid, Dad said, "You can have any thing you want-anything in the world-as long as you can pay for it."

"Want a pair of roller skates? No problem How about a scooter?" (He built me one, as did most dads of our era, out of a couple of boards and the wheels from an old pair of roller skates.) "A bicycle?" (On the way back from the Jersey Shore when I was six, he bought me a bicycle a man was offering on his front porch for $9, dickering the seller down, first to $7, then to $5.) "Car? Boat? Airplane? It's yours, as long as you can pay for it."

Of course, the corollary was...