I'm 38, and a proud father as you can see.
I enjoy, skydiving, climbing, and writing.
I've led an interesting life, I was an avionics hydraulics mechanic for the U.S. Navy, discharged in ninety-one just after the Gulf War. I worked on the flight deck as a yellow shirt, right in the middle of the action.
I am currently working on an adventure. I am also working on a children's book.
I hope to meet others with a desire to write, and to encourage others to be as forgiving of themselves and those around them as they can be at any given moment.
My passion is ...
Helping others, writing,being a Father.
I know too much about ...
Nothing, I continue to discover.new things everyday about everything.
My parents always told me ...
To take out the trash.
My favorite memory ...
The births of my children.
Why I write ...
God gives talent, it's up to you to make a wise investment with it.
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
I am always listening for the voice of God..
My first job ...
Mowed lawns in my nieghborhood, delivered papers. I always did like money.
My best moment ...
Right now...always right now.
My inspiration ...
The Universe
Jake was a tall man, with a large frame. His hair was short, close cropped, and the color of leaves in late Fall. His eyes were blue, the shade of ice burgs, and ancient waters. He was a hard working man, he appreciated a job well done. You might say he was comfortable in his own skin. "Jake has a quiet confidence about himself", thought Jhanell as she watched as her husband walk up the road with the last of the material for the new fence. They were a young couple, and had been married for less than a year now. In the mornings she would wake up just before he did, so she could watch him sl...
More..F.Michael Sigler
Phoenix, Arizona US
Member since: May 2007
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