Mark Ballard

Mark Ballard

Fitting together life’s puzzle pieces

As a young boy, I remember our family putting together puzzles from time to time. Their subject matter and complexity depended on my sister’s and my age at the time they were purchased. I can’t recall any of their images in particular, but I do remember sitting at a table with my family trying to make the puzzle come together one piece at a time.

Mark Ballard

Summer meant running free and shelling peas

Growing up “flat dab” in the middle of Georgia, summer sizzled under a blazing hot sun that parched the grass and the parts of our skin that weren’t properly covered. The break from school seemed to last much longer than the summers of today. It felt so long that many times I wondered if I would even recognize fellow classmates when I returned to school in the fall.

Mark Ballard

Memories of cow-licks and towheads

I never gave much thought to my hair when I was a small boy. The only documentations of my locks are from perfectly staged Olan Mills studio shots or blurry black and white photos taken by Mother or other family members.

Mark Ballard

I continue to be a son proud of my father

My daddy was a good man — inside and out. He radiated strength and values. He was a peacemaker who avoided conflict whenever possible. I was blessed beyond measure to have him as a father. Everyone whose path crossed with Daddy’s was blessed as well. He lived a life anyone could be proud of.

Mark Ballard

Creative talents a result of a lifetime of learning

I love the process of learning new things. I’ve always yearned to expand my horizons in any way possible. During my lifetime, I have taken many courses in subjects that sparked my interest. Sometimes I exceled at what was taught and other times, well, not so much. There is no doubt that we always learn the most when we are interested in the subject matter.

Mark Ballard

The color of the sea

One doesn’t have to look very far to see a masterpiece whether you are at the beach or not. However, the beach does have a wonderful way of enticing your eyes to take notice.

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A day at the lake

We never took many vacations as I was growing up. Lack of enough money was the reason. As a child, I always thought Daddy preferred to work his vacation time instead of using it. But as I grew up I realized that he was unselfishly trying to make extra money for us. We never really missed going on elaborate out-of-town trips because we didn’t know what we were missing.

Mark Ballard

Mother helped me bake it

I learned so many things from my mother. She shared many life lessons that I depend on every day. Many times they come to mind when I most need them. Loud and clear, I still hear her voice. I was blessed to learn by her example.

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Mother helped me bake it

I learned so many things from my mother. She shared many life lessons that I depend on every day. Many times they come to mind when I most need them. Loud and clear, I still hear her voice. I was blessed to learn by her example.

Mark Ballard

Satisfying a craving

Have you ever had a hankering for something to eat that hopped into your mind and refused to leave? The kind of intense craving that makes your mouth begin to water and holds all of your thoughts captive. Once the yearning is there, you may as well surrender because you are powerless while under its spell. This happens to me quite often.

Mark Ballard

Serving up a table full of memories

Some of my favorite memories are generously served up on platters, on plates and in bowls. In the South, gathering around a table full of large amounts of “from scratch” food is not only commonplace, it’s downright expected. In fact, if food is not involved, it is questioned as to whether it is even a gathering at all.

Mark Ballard

Learning to bend

I carefully watched as the large tree limbs gently swayed back and forth as if they were dancing with the wind. As the force of the wind increased, the limbs bent even more to accommodate yet always came back to their original position. It was amazing to watch their resilient dance with nature.

Mark Ballard

Unwrapping memories

I recently came upon a large box I had stored and wondered what it contained. My curiosity got the better of me. As I carefully opened the lid, I was greeted with lumps of crumpled white tissue paper used to fill in the gaps. I immediately tossed them aside in search of the real treasures they protected.

Mark Ballard

The other side of the brain

One thing I do know is that if anything major is going to happen with our computer, it waits until Debra is out of town. When Debra is more than 100 miles away, the components of our computer join forces to have a little fun with me.

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