A look back at 2025

When I think back over 2025, the Thomas Paine quote that immediately comes to mind is, “These are the times that try men’s souls.”

It is said that every generation thinks they are living in the worst of times – the most challenging times – of any previous generation.

If you’ve been reading my blog all year, you know I am not at all happy with the state of things in the United States. My political rants have pleased many of you and, no doubt, driven some readers away.

I majored in political science and minored in history in college. My Master’s degree is in Public Affairs/Public Administration. Although my early career in government is long ago in my past, I will forever be interested in the workings of government and the blessings of democracy.

The workings of the government and the blessings of democracy have been under attack in the United States since January 20, 2025, and there is no end in sight. In my wildest imagination, I couldn’t have anticipated what this year has been like.

The drama and trauma coming out of what’s left of the White House have been nonstop. The U.S. Congress has been a silent no-show. The U.S. Supreme Court has let us and the U.S. Constitution down repeatedly.

When I look back on 2025 in the future, it will fall in the category of one of the worst of my now 73 years. The years my parents died are in that category. The year that illness robbed me of my career and a way to make a living is in that category. The last four months of 2001 after September 11th fall into that category. That puts 2025 in the worst five years of my life. I don’t say that lightly.

The following paragraphs highlight the things that the U.S. President did in 2025. These are just the things that readily came to mind as I wrote this post. They are in no particular order.

We have a U.S. President who…

We have a U.S. President who is systematically plastering his name on everything from the U.S. Institute of Peace, to the John F. Kennedy Memorial Center for the Performing Arts, to a savings plan for infants, to a monstrous ballroom, to a new class of battleships that will lead us into the 19th century. It is traditionally known as an honor when a person has a building named for them; however, there is no honor in naming a building for oneself. Such an action only has negative connotations.

He has desecrated what is left of the White House with the gaudiest gold knickknacks on the face of the earth. He has nailed plaques about former U.S. Presidents written with vitriol on the outside wall of the White House. He plans to build an arch in Washington, DC that is sure to dwarf that one in Paris because, after all, in his eyes bigger is always better – no matter how ugly or inappropriate. We in the South have a word for this: tacky.

He had the entire East Wing of the White House demolished to make way for a 90,000-square-foot ballroom after claiming the ballroom’s construction would come close to the existing building (the East Wing) but would not touch it. Just one of his countless lies.

Two days before Christmas, his Secretary of Homeland Security declared an emergency at the new Homeland Security headquarters on the old St. Elizabeth’s Hospital West Campus at 2700 Martin Luther King Jr. Avenue, Southeast, in Washington, DC so she could demolish 17 historic buildings there, including an Army hospital built in 1855. Declaring an emergency is a way to bypass the laws regulating the National Register of Historic Places. (St. Elizabeth’s West Campus was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1979 and was named a National Historic Landmark in 1990 due to its historical and architectural significance.)

He orders boats to be blown to bits and oil tankers to be seized as if he is living in a pirate movie. He sends wannabe federal officers throughout the country to grab anyone who doesn’t have blond hair and blue eyes.

He sends his prisoners “back” to countries they have never been to before. He begs Norwegians to come live in America where they can give up their healthcare, education, weeks of annual vacation, and the right to breathe clean air.

He berates journalists and the memories of beloved individuals like Rob Reiner whom he deems unworthy of respect and “enemies of the people.”

He threatens to cancel the broadcast licenses of major television networks if they dare to report the truth about him.

He continues to have a bee in his bonnet over Greenland. Last week he appointed the Governor of Louisiana to spearhead our stealing of that vast land from Denmark. He wants Greenland so he can control the Arctic along with Russia.

He bombs ISIS in Nigeria because Nigeria sits on a lot of oil and natural gas. He claims he is bombing ISIS because the terrorist organization is killing Christians, but they aren’t just killing Christians.

He gets on national TV and yells at the American people for 18 minutes just before Christmas without taking a breath and Congress does nothing – as if this is normal behavior for a U.S. President. “Nothing to see here.”

He has alienated all our 20th century allies.

He thinks he has the right to oust the dictator in a South American nation because that country sits on a lot of oil. He claims Venezuelans are bringing massive amounts of illegal drugs to the U.S. in those tiny boats. In his mind, though, it is easier to claim they’re transporting drugs and obliterate all the evidence along with the people in the boats.

He buddies up to Vladimir Putin and sends one of his buddies to Moscow to coach Putin in how to negotiate peace in Ukraine as he hangs Ukrainians out to dry to  lose massive amounts of their land and, ultimately, probably their democracy. He only wants to have a hand in ending the war in Ukraine because he thinks it will ensure him of receiving the Nobel Peace Prize. He is jealous of President Barack Obama for receiving that honor. What he does not understand is that it is awarded for arms reduction, international cooperation, and human rights contributions. He fails on all counts.

He sits idly by as millions of Americans lose their affordable health insurance on January 1, 2026. It’s just a game to him and the Republican members of Congress who will never have to worry about their healthcare because they don’t have to pay for theirs. After all, they aren’t regular folks. Regular folks must pay for their own health insurance while also paying for the healthcare enjoyed by the President and members of Congress. The irony!

He repeatedly tells us that grocery prices have come down, months after he had an epiphany as he learned a new word: groceries. He called it an old-fashioned word, yet it was a new word for him. Never once in his life has he had to worry about where his next meal is coming from or who will prepare it for him.

He claims to “love the farmers,” but he pulled the financial rug out from under them when he ended the USAID program – not to mention the millions of children and adults who have and will starve to death or die of unnecessary illnesses due to the loss of American food stuffs and medicine.

He rips apart the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) and the National Institutes of Health in the name of saving money. He seems to delight in killing science and medical research and, as a result, anyone who benefits from medical or other scientific research. These evil-spirited actions by him and his administration have put the world’s health at risk and turned people from trusting tried-and-true vaccinations.

He punishes colleges and universities for welcoming immigrant and international students and for encouraging students to think for themselves and expose themselves to new ideas.

He has ended all federally-supported programs that encourage women or people of color to get an education and pursue careers. He has randomly said such professions as nursing and architecture are not professional careers and, therefore, people pursuing such careers will no longer be eligible for any federal loans/financial aid.

He calls the Department of Defense the Department of War because that apparently makes him feel like a big man. It shows how small a man he is. Remember how the Wizard of Oz projected his image so he would appear larger than he was? This is what is happening in the White House.

He shields himself and his friends from any punishment they might deserve for hanging out with the likes of Jeffrey Epstein and underage girls. He changes his tune daily about his association with Epstein, and “his” Department of Justice redacts entire pages of the Epstein files while claiming they’re only redacting the names of the victims.

His Christmas Eve message on social media called for CBS to euthanize Stephen Colbert. He didn’t use that word because he has a limited vocabulary, but we got the point. He says Mr. Colbert is filled with hate. Just because Mr. Colbert calls him out every night with jokes that are only telling the truth, our dear leader can’t take it. He proved years ago at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner that he can’t laugh at himself. Small-minded, self-absorbed people cannot laugh at themselves.

He randomly calls countries he doesn’t like “sh%th*le” countries. He calls people from Somalia “garbage.”

And yet this man courts evangelicals and they continue to believe with all their hearts that he is a Christian? They cling to him. He is their golden calf. He is their savior. That, my friends, is one of the greatest mysteries of life and the most frightening part of this entire disaster.

I will, no doubt, continue to call out the wrongs, mistakes, poor decisions, and bad judgment I see coming out of Washington, DC in the coming year. I pray the worst of the Trump Administration is over, but I know I might as well be whistling in the wind. I fear things will continue to get worse, and I shudder to contemplate that we are not quite one-fourth of the way through this attack on our democracy.

The Resistance is alive and well. In the words of Sky, a tiny little girl I know, we will persevere!

On a brighter note

This has been an extraordinarily busy and mentally-rewarding year for me as a writer. As my list of published books grows, I can scarcely believe what I accomplished in 2025.

In 2025, I finished writing and published I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter; I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary; and Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories.

Those three books are available on Amazon and at Second Look Books in Harrisburg, North Carolina, along with three of my earlier books: Harrisburg, Did You Know? Cabarrus History, Book 1; Harrisburg, Did You Know? Cabarrus History, Book 2; and the cookbook my sister and I compiled, The Aunts in the Kitchen: Southern Family Recipes.

The Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina, a vintage postcard book I wrote in 2014 for Arcadia Publishing, is available on Amazon, from the publisher, and in some bookstores.

The Blue Ridge Mountains of North Carolina, by Janet Morrison

In 1996, my sister and I compiled three Morrison genealogy books. Those are available through my website, https://www.janetmorrisonbooks.com.

I haven’t made any New Year’s Resolutions. Have you? I’d love to know what you have resolved to do (or not do!) in 2026. Drop me a line in the comments below. Who knows? You might inspire me to adopt one of your resolutions!

I wish you a Happy New Year!

Janet

“From Scotland to America” – historical short story

Since November 25, I’ve blogged once-a-week about one of the stories in my new book, Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories. The fifth story in the book is “From Scotland to America: A 1762 Immigration Story.”

Somewhere on the Kintyre Peninsula of Scotland. Photo by Andrew Hall on Unsplash. (Andrew, we might be cousins!)

I know baptismal dates and marriage dates for my ancestors in Campbeltown and Southend, Scotland, but I don’t know when the three brothers set sail to America. I don’t know how long they lived in Pennsylvania before taking the Great Wagon Road south to the Rocky River Community in present-day Cabarrus County, North Carolina, but I had fun imagining their journey for this short story.

I’m privileged to live on a little piece of land that has passed down through seven generations to my sister and me from the 1760s. We’ve been to Scotland and visited the farms where they were tenants of the Duke of Argyll in the late 1600s and early 1700s. I feel a bond with them. Writing “From Scotland to America” was one small way for me to pay homage to them. I grew closer to them as I pondered their lives, what they saw, what they did, how they must have marveled at “the New World” and how they must have missed their homeland and living by the sea.

This story is entirely fiction except for their names, where they lived in Scotland, and from whom my great-great-great-great-grandfather purchased his first piece of land in North Carolina.

The three brothers came from a place where no common people owned their own land, so it must have been an unimaginable accomplishment to come to America and purchase land. That was something none of their ancestors could have done!

In case you missed them here are the links to my blog posts about the first four stories in my book: “The Tailor’s Shears” – Historical Short Story; “You Couldn’t Help But Like Bob” — historical short story; “To Run or Not to Run” – historical short story; and “Making the Best of a Tragedy” – historical short story.

Where to purchase Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories

Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories, by Janet Morrison

You can find my new short story collection on Amazon in e-book (https://www.amazon.com/Traveling-Through-History-Collection-Historical-ebook/dp/B0FZQBMC2Q/)  and paperback (https://www.amazon.com/Traveling-Through-History-Collection-Historical/dp/B0FZSR6FPX/.)

You can find the paperback at Second Look Books in Harrisburg, NC, or ask for it at your local independent bookstore. Bookstores can order it from IngramSpark.

Don’t forget to look for my other books, all available on Amazon: I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter; I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary; The Aunts in the Kitchen: Southern Family Recipes (compiled along with my sister, Marie); Harrisburg, Did You Know? Cabarrus History, Book 1; and Harrisburg, Did You Know? Cabarrus History, Book 2.

The following genealogy books that my sister and I compiled are available through my website (https://www.janetmorrisonbooks.com): Descendants of John & Mary Morrison of Rocky River; Descendants of James & Jennet Morrison of Rocky River; and Descendants of Robert & Sarah Morrison of Rocky River.

By the way, don’t forget the people of Ukraine and their struggle to remain a free and independent nation.

Janet

My new devotional book & companion journal

With the change of seasons to cool mornings, I’m trying to take some of my own advice and follow along in my new devotional book and its companion journal:

I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter

I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter,
by Janet Morrison

And

I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary.

Photo of the cover of I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary, by Janet Morrison. It features a clump of bare trees on a hilltop covered in snow. The sun is shining through the top tree limbs.
I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary, by Janet Morrison

In case you haven’t purchased your copies yet, here’s a sneak peek at Week 1

The Scripture for Week 1 is Genesis 1:1-5.  It’s about God creating the Heavens and the Earth and light. By the power of His word – “Let there be light! – and there was light!

I can’t imagine life without light, which leads me to think that people who have been blind all their lives probably can’t imagine what light is.

Thos of us in the northern hemisphere are entering the time of the year when natural light and the warmth it brings is in short supply. Those of us with Seasonal Affective Disorder and Fibromyalgia are not fond of cold weather. In fact, it is difficult for me to enjoy the beauty of fall because I’m dreading winter.

I need the natural light to help set my circadian clock and combat the effects of Seasonal Affective Disorder, but I need Jesus Christ – The Light of the World! – for all aspects of my life. He is my Rock and my Salvation.

Look for my books on Amazon and Barnes & Noble. You should also be able to find them at your favorite independent bookstore, such as Second Look Books in Harrisburg, NC; Blue Ridge Books in Waynesville, NC; and Highland Books in Brevard, NC.

Some independent bookstores refuse to sell books that are self-published, but I know the three I listed above have ordered copies. Please support them!

Each week in my devotional book includes a recipe for a food that brings me comfort. Week 1 has my mother’s recipe for Drop Biscuits. Yum! I think I need to go to the kitchen right now and make biscuits!

Janet

It was an interesting Friday

When I planned my blog’s editorial calendar for 2025, I thought I would be writing today about the 233rd anniversary of the laying of the cornerstone of the White House.

I thought I would write about the construction of the White House; how it survived the flames at the hands of the British on August 24, 1814; and its current transformation during the Trump Administration.

That’s what I thought until Friday. So much happened on Friday, I decided to ditch my earlier plans and focus today on more pressing concerns. I also want to catch you up on some of my writing projects.


Ramifications of the federal government shutdown

Photo of a sign that says, Sorry. We're closed."
Photo by the blowup on Unsplash

More than 4,000 federal government employees were fired on Friday by the Trump Administration as the White House continues to blame the Democrats for the shutdown. President Trump announced that the “layoffs” would be “in Democrat programs” and the Democrats need “a dose of its own medicine.”

I’ve always thought that federal programs were for all Americans, regardless of their political leanings or voter registration. In 2025, though, it appears that the programs and services provided by the federal government are being labeled as “Democrat” and “Republican.”

The ones seen by President Trump as being “Democrat” are now fair game for being slashed and the employees who implement those services will be fired.

I thought it was against federal law for government employees to be fired based solely on the existence of a government shutdown, but I guess I was misinformed.

As the federal government shutdown continued and neither side showed the will to compromise, we entered the weekend anticipating something we usually don’t see during a government shutdown: 1.3 members of our military not getting a paycheck on the 15th of the month. However, President Trump said on Saturday that he had found the money somewhere to pay the military.

Democrats in Congress attempted to bring a bill to a vote on Friday for the military to be paid, but Republicans blocked the vote. Speaker of the House Mike Johnson said the Republicans voted three weeks ago on the budget, which would have provided pay for the military. Johnson’s paycheck not being affected by the shutdown, he seemed unable to consider the hardship his actions/inactions would cause most military families.

The weekly newsletter I received from my U.S. Representative on Saturday plainly illustrates the standoff between the two political parties in the U.S. Congress. I will share that newsletter with you in tomorrow’s blog post as we sink deeper into this shutdown and all the uncertainties and hardship it causes.


The Nobel Prize for Peace

Photo of letters spelling PEACE on a quilted white fabric background
Photo by Sincerely Media on Unsplash

President Trump will whine about the Nobel Peace Prize for the rest of his life. He claims Maria Corina Machado, the Venezuelan woman who won it on Friday, called him that day and told him he “really deserved it.” He claims to have ended eight wars since January 20.

A detail that seemed to be missed by Trump was that nominations had to be submitted by January 31, 2025. That was just ten days into his second term. He has campaigned to receive the Nobel Prize all year. Most people who are awarded the prize don’t do that. Off the top of my head, I cannot think of anyone else who has openly begged for it.

True to form, a few days ahead of the announcement of the award, Trump said that it was rigged and he probably not receive it. After the announcement on Friday, Trump said that the Nobel Committee “put politics above peace” in awarding it to Maria Corina Machado. He also once again claimed that President Barack Obama received it “for doing nothing but destroying our country.”

Has anyone ever seen a 79-year-old be such a sore loser?


Qatari Air Force coming to Idaho

U.S. Secretary of Defense Pete Hegseth made a stunning announcement on Friday. He said that Qatar is going to build an air base at Mountain Home, Idaho. These was shocking, especially in light of the fact that in 2027 President Trump called  Qatar “a big funder of terrorism.”  

A few hours later, on Friday night, Hegseth had to clarify his announcement – which had been heard around the world. Actually, Qatar is NOT building an air base in Idaho or anywhere else in the United States. They will send fighter pilots to the U.S. Air Force Base in Idaho to train.

Whew! That’s a relief!

We knew there would have to be a payoff after Qatar gave Trump that $400 million plane that the U.S. taxpayers are paying $1 billion to rehabilitate so Trump can take it with him if he ever moves out of the White House. Perhaps this is the beginning of the payoff.

I don’t think Hegseth majored in communications in college.


President Trump’s semi-annual annual physical

Photo of a white clinched fist coming out of a solid black background because Donald Trump often raises his fist deviantly.
Photo by shahreboye on Unsplash. (I tried to find a picture of an x-ray of a fist. That would have been more appropriate!)

President Trump had his second “annual” physical exam on Friday and was once again pronounced to be “in excellent health” even though he doesn’t appear to be and he doesn’t speak like a person in “excellent health.”


Additional tariffs on China

President Trump announced tariffs imposed on China amounting to 130%. Since most things American buy were manufactured in China, the coming months or years should be interesting.

I’m fortunate because I already have everything I need. I shouldn’t need to buy anything but food and medicine for the foreseeable future.

As an aside, I noticed last week that the cereal I often eat for breakfast came from Germany instead of Canada. It’s been coming from Canada for years. I’m still trying to figure out how it can be cost effective for a box of cereal to be shipped all the way across the Atlantic Ocean. Perhaps it is grown in Germany and packaged in the United States. It is a wheat product. I don’t have anything against Germany, but I’d prefer to get my wheat from farmers in the United States or Canada. It just makes more sense.


A Quote from Sunday

If I hadn’t heard it, I wouldn’t have believed it. The 4th Congressional District of Ohio must be so proud of their U.S. Representative, Jim Jordan. Yesterday on TV, Representative Jordan said, “I think the ICE agents are doing the Lord’s work.”

What a horrible thing to say about Jesus Christ!

The Christ that I worship would never condone masked men going around snatching people on the street or out of their beds in the middle of the night, pepper spraying a Presbyterian pastor who was praying for them and their detainees, detaining people for months on end, then deporting them (or not – perhaps just detaining them indefinitely) to random countries where they don’t speak the language.

I think Mr. Jordan needs to read the New Testament. He has been misinformed if he thinks ICE agents are doing “the Lord’s work.”


My writing projects

I continue to try to spread the word about my devotional book and the companion Journal and Diary on Pinterest, Facebook, and Instagram. I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter AND I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary are available on Amazon and from your favorite bookstore. We need all the help we can get as we navigate the next six months.

Photo of the front cover of I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter by Janet Morrison
I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter, by Janet Morrison

Photo of the cover of I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary, by Janet Morrison. It features a clump of bare trees on a hilltop covered in snow. The sun is shining through the top tree limbs.
I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary, by Janet Morrison

I edited several of the historical short stories I have written for my upcoming book: Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories. My sister and I are doing one more proofread. I created a bookmark for the book on Bookbrush.com. I also created an information sheet about it to distribute to independent bookstores and the public library system here in Cabarrus County.

Want to see what part of the cover looks like?

This is a partial image of Janet Morrison's upcoming book, Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories
Partial cover of Traveling Through History: A Collection of Historical Short Stories

I hope to have the book ready to self-publish through IngramSpark and Kindle Direct Publishing before the end of October, so stay tuned!

See – I don’t spend ALL my time tracking the political news. Each of us must find a way to put one foot in front of the other every single day as we navigate unchartered ground.

Janet

The Book I Read in September 2025

I only read one entire book in September. I pre-ordered it early in the summer and had great expectations that it would contain some information to supplement my research about the Great Wagon Road.


The Road That Made America: A Modern Pilgrim’s Journey on The Great Wagon Road, by James Dodson

Photo of the cover of The Road That Made America, by James Dodson
The Road That Made America, by James Dodson

Perhaps I should have done more research into the book itself. It was not what I expected, but I read the entire book. I did not want to miss a morsel of new detail about the Great Wagon Road.

I will not write a review of this book, because it very well might be my fault that I expected too much from it. I know from experience that it is difficult to recover a high rating once someone has left a mediocre review.

For what Mr. Dodson set out to write, he did an excellent job. It just wasn’t what I hoped for or needed.

If you are looking for a travelogue that is about half set in Pennsylvania and pretty much peters out when he gets to the northern piedmont area in North Carolina, you would probably enjoy this book. The author tells where he ate, where he stayed, and who he met along the way. He met some old friends along the way and he gives background details of their years of friendship. There is an emphasis on the Civil War battlefields along or near The Great Wagon Road, so a Civil War buff would find that of interest.

It just wasn’t what I hoped would supplement my research for the historical novel series I’m writing.


My reading continues to suffer

I have been in a reading funk since January 20. Actually, it dates back to November 5, 2024. You can read between the lines and figure out why I have lost my desire to read. It is a sad and dangerous thing for a wannabe writer to stop reading.


My writing projects

This summer I finished writing and self-published I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter and I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary. They are available on Amazon and you can look for them at your favorite bookstore.

If can even order the devotional book (and soon, the companion journal) from your favorite independent bookstore by going to https://www.janetmorrisonbooks.com, click on the book covers and place your order by using the Bookshop.org button.

I appreciate each of you who have ordered either or both books.

At the request of a distant cousin who is a very dedicated member of the Sons of the American Revolution, last week I set my short stories aside and wrote the honoring statements for four American Revolutionary War patriots and soldiers who are buried in Spears Graveyard of Rocky River Presbyterian Church in Cabarrus County, NC.

With that research and writing completed on Saturday evening, I turned my attention back to proofreading and editing my historical short stories. Stay turned for an announcement in a few weeks when I publish Traveling Through History: Historical Short Stories.


Hurricane Helene Update

As of Friday, 35 roads in North Carolina were still closed due to Hurricane Helene. That count included five US highways, two state highways, and 28 state roads, meaning three state roads opened last week.

Of course, sections of the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina will remain closed for another year or more, and I-40 at the Tennessee line will continue to be just two lanes at 35 miles-per-hour for a couple more years while five miles of the highway are being rebuilt in the Pigeon River Gorge.

But western North Carolina is open for business and tourists this fall. Just be aware that you might run into a detour, and you can’t drive the full length of the Blue Ridge Parkway.

Janet

#OnThisDay: Nathan Hale Hanged, 1776

I don’t know whether American students still learn about Nathan Hale. I’ve heard that students are now taught that U.S. History began when George Washington became President.

I hope that is an urban myth. If a child isn’t taught that there was an American Revolution, a Revolutionary War, and why those came about, it will not mean anything to them to know that George Washington was our first President.

In case you need a refresher about who Nathan Hale was, I’ll give a brief summary.

Nathan Hale

Nathan Hale was born in Connecticut in 1755. He graduated from Yale University in 1773 and became a teacher. He joined a Connecticut regiment in 1775 and was commissioned as a captain the next year.

Hale went behind enemy lines on Long Island during the siege of New York. Deemed guilty of spying, he was captured on September 21, 1776. He was hanged by the British in Manhattan on September 22, 1776.

He was barely 21 years old! I did not realize he was that young until I was doing some research to write today’s blog post.

Things were not going well for the Americans, so leaders used Nathan Hale’s hanging as a rallying cry.

Hale has often been quoted as saying, “I regret that I have but one life to give for my country,” but there is no proof that he uttered those words. British Captain Frederick Macenzie, who witnessed the hanging, wrote in his diary that Hale’s last words were, “it is the duty of every good officer to obey any orders given him by his commander-in-chief.”

Hurricane Helene Update, 51.5 weeks after the disaster

As of Friday, 38 roads in North Carolina were still closed due to Hurricane Helene. That count included five US highways, two state highways, and 31 state roads.

Interstate 40 is, of course, still just two lanes, 35 miles-per-hour.

If you are planning a trip to drive on the beautiful Blue Ridge Parkway, be sure and check on the road’s status before you go: https://www.nps.gov/blri/planyourvisit/roadclosures.htm. There are sections that are still closed. Some of them will be closed for another year. Hurricane Helene recovery project details can be found at https://www.nps.gov/blri/planyourvisit/helene-recovery-projects-at-a-glance.htm.

Don’t hesitate to travel to western North Carolina. Just be aware that there are still spotty road closures. The area needs tourists to support all the small businesses struggling to recover from this September 26, 2024, natural disaster. Eat at a diner instead of a fast-food chain restaurant. Make sure the souvenir you buy was handmade by a local artisan and not mass-produced by a large corporation.

A Note in Closing

I’m pleased to announce the publication of I Need The Light! Companion Journal and Diary to go along with I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter. Both books are available on Amazon.

We are living in strange times. Pay attention to what is happening. Ignore the attacks on free speech at your own peril.

Janet

I Need The Light! Hot off the press!

I am thrilled to announce that my book, I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter is now available!

I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter, by Janet Morrison

Even if you love the fall and winter, I think you will benefit from reading this book.

Why I Wrote I Need The Light!

I wrote it from a place of physical challenges in cold weather, so I think people who have such illnesses and conditions as Seasonal Affective Disorder, Fibromyalgia, and Chronic Fatigue Syndrome/Myalgic Encephalomyelitis will be able to identify.

I settled on writing 26 weekly devotionals because with the onset of fall, I start dreading winter. Seasonal Affective Disorder affects me half the year.

What Does the Title I Need The Light! Mean?

To help me combat the symptoms of Seasonal Affective Disorder and sleep problems, my former physician’s assistant told me that I needed to get out in the natural light early every morning. I needed natural sunlight.

I’m not a morning person, so I had to force myself out of bed and outdoors in the morning – even in cold weather. As I walked, I repeated in my head the words, “I need the light. I need the light. I need the light. I need the light.” On about the fifth repetition, I had an epiphany: I realized I also needed The Light – Jesus Christ – “The Light of the World.”

I’ve been a Christian all my life, so it wasn’t a new concept for me that I needed Jesus Christ in all aspects of my life, but the sudden connection between “the light” and “The Light” was startling! It was then and there that God planted the idea in my mind and heart to write a book about the light and The Light.

That day, I started looking for all the references to light and The Light in the Bible.

Format of I Need The Light!

Each week’s devotional follows this basic pattern:

The week’s Scripture reference is stated.

“Setting the Stage” in which I give a little background for that Scripture.

The week’s Scripture is then presented from The Message, The Good News Bible, The Living Bible, The New Oxford Annotated Bible (New Revised Standard Version), and TouchPoint Bible. The second week has the bonus of including the Bible verse from my great-great-grandmother’s 1849 The Psalms of David in Metre.

Insight from a Bible commentary, such as the series by Rev. William Barclay.

“My Thoughts” – Then, I usually share my thoughts about the Scripture.

“Remember” – one sentence of encouragement to ponder.

“Thought Pattern Interrupter” – One sentence to help you put a positive spin on that week.

“Activity Suggestion” – An activity you might choose to do that week to get you out of your own head/situation.

“Comfort Recipe” – A recipe that I consider a fall or winter “comfort food” from my own experience.

How to Use I Need The Light!

Readers are encouraged to read the devotional book as they choose. You don’t have to read it over a 26-week period. And each week, you can read the entire chapter in one sitting, or you can string it out over the week. It’s totally up to you to read the book in the way that best helps you.

Where to Find I Need the Light!

If you think I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter would help you, or if you know someone who might benefit from the book, it can be purchased at your favorite independent bookstore. If you don’t find it there, please ask them to order the book from IngramSpark.

The book is available in paperback and as an e-book.

Photo of a woman's hand holding a e-book of I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter, by Janet Morrison
Available as an e-book!

Here’s how to order through my website:

  1. Go to https://www.janetmorrisonbooks.com.
  2. Click on “Books.”
  3. Click on “Read more” under the photo of the book cover.
  4. At the end of the book’s description there, click on the BookShop.org buy button, which takes you to BookShop.org (a site that supports independent bookstores throughout the U.S.)
  5. Put my book in your basket.
  6. Select the independent bookstore you wish to support.
  7. Place your order and have the satisfaction of knowing you are supporting an independent bookstore!

So far, Second Look Books in Harrisburg, NC; Blue Ridge Books in Waynesville, NC; and Highland Books in Brevard, NC have been very supportive of my book so I’ll give them a shout-out.

Photo of I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter, by Janet Morrison, on a cell phone beside an apple pie.
Available for your cell!

The book is also available on Amazon and from Barnes & Noble.

Here’s a Sneak Peek at I Need The Light!

From Week 12, here’s the “Setting the stage” introduction to that week’s devotional about the Parable of the Lost Coin:

“In Halley’s Bible Handbook, Henry H. Halley describes the fifteenth chapter of Luke as ‘the calm before the storm’ in Luke 14. In the fourteenth chapter of Luke, Jesus doesn’t beat around the bush as He talks about the price people will pay for following Him. He goes on to explain that He must be first in our lives. We must love Him more than we love anyone else. It’s enough to make a person question the wisdom of following Jesus!

“But then we come to Luke 15. It is a beautiful chapter about the tender, forgiving grace of Jesus. The chapter includes the Parable of the Lost Sheep, the Parable of the Prodigal Son, and the passage we’re looking at this week: The Parable of the Lost Coin.”

Does this sound like something you or a friend would like to read?

I wrote I Need The Light! 26 Weekly Devotionals to Help You Through Winter in a conversational tone as I imagined I was talking one-on-one with a good friend. If this approach to the Bible appeals to you, I hope you will look for my book.

I’m not an “in your face” kind of Christian. I’m a lifelong Presbyterian, so I’m not going to scare you into being a Christian. That’s not the Presbyterian way!

Even if fall and winter are your favorite seasons of the year, I believe you will find something of benefit in my 188-page devotional book.

I invite you to look for it!

If you read it and like it, your rating and/or brief review on such sites as Goodreads.com and Amazon will be greatly appreciated.

Janet

#ineedthelight!

#INTL!

A rude awakening about what constitutes historical fiction

I was caught off-guard on June 14 when I read Sarah Johnson’s Reading the Past blog post and learned that the decade of the 1960s is now the hottest thing in historical fiction.

Yikes!

I remember the 1960s well. In fact, I remember some of the 1950s. I admit that I had not thought of the 1960s as fodder for historical fiction yet. Wasn’t it yesterday that I was still reading World War II fiction? Why did we leap right over the 1950s?

Photo of an astronaut standing on the moon
Photo by History in HD on Unsplash

Calling books set in the 1960s “historical fiction” just doesn’t seem right. I’m not ready to read it, and I’m certainly not ready to try to write it. I like to write about the 1760s and 1770s, so I must be in a 200-year-old time warp.

When I finish my novel-in-progress, I just hope I’m not the only person out there who likes to read about life in the 1760s.


My blog is all over the place!

The first 11 years or more that I wrote a blog, I concentrated on my life as a struggling writer and a reader. (Make that “struggling reader,” too, in light of my memory problems. Many times I get to the bottom of a page in a book and I have no idea what I just read, but I digress.)

I have also written history pieces, often on the anniversary date of an event. Some of them are well-known dates and events in history, while others were little-known events that I stumbled upon.

Over the years I toyed with how often to blog. I eventually settled on just once-a-week. That seemed to be all I could handle. I settled on posting my blog every Monday. That worked very well for me.

Then came Donald Trump’s reelection, and my comfortable blogging routine went out the window.

After blogging as many as six posts a week since January 20, I think I’m probably “preaching to the choir.” My readers are probably keeping up with politics as much as I am.

Since I don’t want to bore you with our new normal in the United States, I hope to add some variety to my blog posts. I certainly don’t want to write about politics every day! It’s not good for my mental health or yours. I miss writing fiction, and I desperately want to get back to a place emotionally where I can turn off the politics in my head and switch gears to colonial America.

I have written 90,000 words of an historical novel, but I put it on the back burner a couple of years ago when I realized the protagonist’s backstory deserved its own novel. I’ve done a ton of research and I wrote 35,000 words before I let myself get derailed. I think about my protagonist every day and I yearn to finish writing her story.

Her story lets me travel back to The Great Wagon Road in the 1760s to the backcountry of Virginia, North Carolina, and into The Waxhaws in South Carolina. I look forward to sharing her story with you, but first I must get my devotional book published.

I have had success in the past week in turning my attention back to the devotional book I’m writing. I have been doing what I hope will be my read aloud proofread. It is tedious. It is time-consuming. It is 186 pages.

I took a big step yesterday. I have published my other books and two short stories through Kindle Direct Publishing, but I would like for my devotional book to be available for bookstores to sell. I have researched IngramSpark and yesterday I set up an account with that company.

That decision had been weighing on my mind for several weeks. After reading the lengthy agreement and reviewing the company’s User Guide, I settled on IngramSpark and created my account last night.

I will explain in an upcoming blog what the book is about and the double importance of the title: I Need The Light. My goal is to publish it in August.


What happened to the historical short stories I mentioned last year?

Sadly, those stories are exactly where they were the last time I mentioned them in a blog post. They are on paper and in my computer. Some are complete. Some are almost complete. Some are just story titles on a list.

I want to get back to that project!

Here I am.

If you have wondered what happened to all my grandiose writing projects, now you know.

Please don’t give up on me. I have stories to share with you.


Hurricane Helene Update

As of last Friday, June 20, 2025, 59 roads in North Carolina were closed due to Hurricane Helene. That count included five US highways, nine state highways, and 45 state roads.

That is an increase of six state highways and four state roads since the report issued on Friday, June 17. I don’t know why the numbers went up. It could be a typographical error in the online table I check every week. It will be interesting to see what the next weekly NCDOT report will indicate.

The North Carolina General Assembly voted unanimously yesterday to allocated another $500 million for Hurricane Helene relief. That brings the state’s total to around $2 billion so far.

Due to a micro-burst rainstorm and flood on June 19, section of I-40 in Tennessee and North Carolina in the remote Pigeon River Gorge had to be closed again. The closure is approximately 50 miles long. It is the same portion of the interstate that was closed for five months after Hurricane Helene… and until Thursday of last week was finally open to one lane in each direction.

Tennessee Department of Transportation reports  on Wednesday sounded doubtful but said they are still working toward possibly getting the highway reopened by July 4. Detour information can be found at https://drivenc.gov/.

I’m beginning to think the Pigeon River Gorge does not want an interstate highway. It keeps revolting!


Until my next blog post

I hope you have a good book to read.

If you live in Europe or on the east coast of the United States, I hope you get some relief from the heatwave this weekend. After a week, I have gotten used to the triple-digit heat index numbers, although anything above 105 degrees F. is still a little extreme.

Remember the people of Ukraine and western North Carolina.

Janet

#ineedthelight

Reacting to the Cards You Are Dealt

I considered saving today’s topic for my July 7 planned blog post about the books I am reading in June, but I decided it deserved its own post.

Last week, I read the fourth chapter in How We Learn to Be Brave: Decisive Moments in Life and Faith, by Mariann Edgar Budde.

Photo of the cover of How We Learn to Be Brave by Mariann Edgar Budd
How We Learn To Be Brave, by Mariann Edgar Budde

If the author’s name sounds familiar, it is because she is the Bishop of the Episcopal Diocese of Washington, D.C. and the Washington National Cathedral. She spoke boldly in the worship service on President Trump’s Inauguration Day in January 2025, and was sharply criticized by Trump for her courage.

My sister read this book and encouraged me to at least read the fourth chapter before she returned it to the public library. She said it reminded her of me and some of my life experiences. I took time to read that 34-page chapter titled, “Accepting What You Do Not Choose.”


My story (well, part of it)

At the age of 25 I accepted the fact that I had a medical problem that was incurable but could be treated with a series of surgeries. It meant that I would never have a chance to have children. Less than ten years later I accepted the fact that I had chronic fatigue syndrome and fibromyalgia, neither of which can be cured and treatment of the symptoms is poor at best.

What I was able to accept has astounded my sister. She knows better than anyone else how much physical pain I tolerate and the fatigue that makes it difficult for me to get up and face each day. She says she has asked God, “Why Janet?” but I just find that odd because I have never asked God, “Why me?”

I admit that when I get frustrated over the memory problems that accompany chronic fatigue syndrome that cause me to make mistakes and have to repeat various tasks, I do sometimes ask God why life has to be so hard.

But I’ve never asked God why I had endometriosis, a ten-pound ovarian cyst, fibroid tumors, chronic fatigue syndrome, fibromyalgia, chronic corneal erosion, and so forth. Why would I do that? Stuff happens. God never promised us that life would be a bed of roses. He promised He would always be with us. Diseases happen. Accidents happen. No one has a perfect life, so why would I expect my life to be perfect?


My father was my example

My example was my father. He was just 61 years old when he was diagnosed with multiple myeloma. I had just started my sophomore year in college. He lived for almost five more years. The chemotherapy acted like fertilizer on his cataracts and he went blind. Blindness was harder for him to accept than his cancer because there was nothing he could do to fight blindness.

He insisted on having cataract surgery against his doctors’ recommendations, but it was unsuccessful. But in those five years of sickness and eventual legal blindness, I never once heard my father ask, “Why me?” That just was not the way he approached his medical diagnoses. He continued to work every day until his eyesight made it impossible for him to drive.


What Bishop Budd’s 4th chapter had to say

I read the fourth chapter in Bishop Budde’s book, and it was comforting. She writes from a place of physical pain that I did not know she had. The book gave me some things to think about. It is always helpful to listen to another person’s perspective.

Budde writes several pages about the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King and how he accepted the life he was dealt. She writes about acting from a place of love and putting the other person ahead of ourselves. Instead of being like the Levite and the priest in the story of the Good Samaritan, we should strive to be like the Good Samaritan.

The Levite and the priest in the story saw the man who needed help, but they were afraid of what could happen to them if they stopped to help the man. But if we try to adopt the mindset of the Good Samaritan, when we see someone who needs help or an injustice, we should ask ourselves, “What will happen to them if I don’t act?”

That is the question I have asked myself daily since January 20, 2025. What will happen to my country, to my great-nieces, to their future children, if I don’t act?

With Episcopal Bishop Michael Curry’s words in mind from Prince Harry and Meghan Markle’s wedding ceremony, Budde writes, “When we choose love in response to what we wish we could change but can’t; when we choose love as our response to the world as it is, not as what we wish it were; when we choose love over denial, or anger, or cynicism and withdrawal, we share in God’s redeeming of our world. It doesn’t make the work any easier, but it gives our efforts a sense of purpose that can carry us through. Through our imperfect efforts, God’s grace shines through us in ways we may never know or fully understand.”

Budde closes the fourth chapter with the following words:

“Our lives are full of unforeseen choices, struggles, and callings. Sometimes we can overcome these obstacles, and sometimes we must make peace with them…. Accepting what we did not choose involves a leap of faith that God is present and at work in ways that we cannot comprehend…. This kind of acceptance is not passive or fatalistic, but rather a courageous choice at a decisive moment to embrace the places we are broken as an integral part of a courageous life.”


I didn’t feel courageous at age 24 but maybe I am at 72

I don’t consider that I was courageous in accepting my physical limitations. It never occurred to me that I had a choice, so what would have been the point of fighting or lashing out at God about them?

Another participant in a Chronic Fatigue Syndrome support group in the 1980s who every month angrily said, “I refuse to be sick! I’m not going to put up with this. The rest of you can be sick if you want to, but I refuse.” I don’t know what became of her. I hope she was able to find a place of acceptance and contentment.

There was another participant in the support group who presented herself as a wealthy middle-age woman who enjoyed playing tennis every day. She could no longer play tennis and it crushed her spirit. She committed suicide.

I did not choose to have Chronic Fatigue Syndrome since April 26, 1987, but here I am.

On the other hand, I did not choose to have Donald Trump as my President, and it is taking a degree of courage for me to express my concerns in my blog. I don’t personally know but a few of the people who read my blog. WordPress tells me that people in 81 countries have read my blog just in 2025. People who may wish me harm for my opinions might read my blog. A few trolls have read it and left unpleasant comments.

I’m happy to engage in a “conversation” about the topics in my blog, but when a comment turns into a personal attack or accusations about my credibility or motives, I draw the line and I delete them. I do not owe my time and limited energy to someone who merely wants to pick a fight.


The bottom line

“The bottom line” is that we do not choose many of the things that happen to us, but we can always choose how we react to them. Our experiences make us who we are. If I had not had some medical problems, I would not be the person I am today.

We can look for constructive and creative things to do when we have physical or career setbacks. If I had not been forced to give up my chosen career due to my health at the age of 34, I might not have taken a writing course at the age of 48.

If I had not taken that writing course, I would not have had the confidence to write a local history column for the newspaper at the age of 53 to 59. If I had not taken that writing course, I would not have started a blog at the age of 60.

If I had not written 175 local history articles for the newspaper, I wouldn’t have been able to self-publish them in two books (Harrisburg, Did You Know? Cabarrus History, Books 1 and 2). If I hadn’t wanted to publish those articles in book form, I wouldn’t have learned how to format a book on the computer so I could self-publish on Kindle Direct Publishing.

If I had not taken that writing course or published those two history books, I would not have published two short stories on Amazon… or a cookbook with my sister in 2023.

If I had not taken that writing course, I would not be writing an historical novel now at the age of 72.

If I had not had Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, Fibromyalgia, and Seasonal Affective Disorder and learned how to write and self-publish, I would not have just finished writing a devotional book. I hope to publish I Need The Light in August, so stay tuned!

God did not wish for me to have any of my physical maladies, but he gave me the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit gives me the gumption to get up every day (although some days I don’t get up until the afternoon) and to seek God’s will in my life.

It is through The Trinity — God, Jesus Christ, and the Holy Spirit — that I have the energy and creative motivation many days to read, write, interact with the friends I’ve made around the world through my blog, sometimes dabble in genealogy, and occasionally keep learning to play the dulcimer – a musical instrument I took up in middle age.

It is through The Trinity that I was given an interest in history and political science. It is those lifelong interests that compel me to pay attention to current events. The current events in my country are sources of much stress and concern.

I see the democracy in which I have thrived all my life under attack now from within. My government is turning against its citizens and the things we value. I did not vote for any of this, but the situation is the one I’ve been dealt.

It is up to me how I react.

Some days I wish I could just turn off the news. Some days I wish I could listen to the news and then just go about my business and not be concerned. Lots of people seem to be able to do that. I am not one of them. (I am simultaneously envious of them and frustrated with them!)

The reelection of Donald Trump has upended my little weekly blog (and, therefore, my life) into an almost daily report (some say “rant”) about the dismantling of our democracy. Nothing about 2025 is what I had planned for myself, but life happens.


Now you see

So now, 1,900 words later, you see why I decided to give the fourth chapter of Bishop Mariann Edgar Budde’s book, How We Learn to Be Brave: Decisive Moments in Life and Faith, its own blog post.

Some of you might think my life is too much of an open book. I get it. Some people don’t want anyone to know they have medical problems. I don’t share that information about myself to get your sympathy. That’s not what this is about. But perhaps someone else with health problems at a young age (or at any age) can take some measure of encouragement from my blog today or from the devotional book I will blog more about later.

It’s all about faith and where we get out courage to keep putting one foot in front the other. It’s about how we react to whatever comes our way.

What are your priorities?

What creative and constructive ways have you found to express yourself and react to the life you have been given?

It’s never too late to find your voice.

It has been my experience that when life circumstances close a door, God always opens a window… or even a bigger door.


Until my next blog post

Keep reading and paying attention to what’s happening in your country and the world. Being a citizen is not a spectator sport!

Remember the brave people of Ukraine, and don’t forget the people in western North Carolina who are still recovering from last September’s hurricane and record-setting flooding and landslides… as well as a new flood and landslide two days ago just over in Tennessee which has closed I-40 to all traffic (again) for a couple of weeks.

Janet