Dick Kazan’s Journal
A Sacred Space Of Introspection. A Diary Of Life Observations.
Tuesday, May 13, 2025
At Age 80, Looking Back
Thursday, May 8, 2025
Possible Prostate Cancer
Last week I had a blood draw and yesterday, I learned my PSA is 4.73, well above my safe level range of 3.0 where I have been for many years.
Sunday, November 3, 2024
A Very Special Halloween [2024]
Anne and I live in an older area, in which there are no street lights or sidewalks, and at Halloween, we typically have only a few trick-or-treaters.
This year, for a strange reason I cannot explain, I walked into a supermarket and bought a gigantic bag of candy, later asking myself, "What was I thinking? There are only going to be a few kids."
But that night, when the bell rang and I opened the door, there were so many trick-or-treaters and their parents, that they filled my porch, my front patio and much of the driveway.
Tuesday, June 4, 2024
The Most Beautiful Orange
This morning as I was greeting people at a busy Palos Verdes intersection, a 50ish black haired, dark eyed, olive skinned Latino man stopped his truck in a lane across the traffic from me.
He stared at me, and then without speaking a word, he reached out the full length of his arm holding in his hand a beautiful orange.
Friday, March 29, 2024
A Dream Like No Other, 3/18/24
Dear Reader,
On 3/18/24 I had a dream like no other I've ever had. It was remarkably vivid, colorful and I was actively involved in using my brain to speak in my limited Spanish. Yanin's Spanish speaking mother had died two years earlier, a woman I had never met, yet as I struggled to follow her instructions, I knew it was her mother rescuing me. Regrettably, I did not writeup my notes until 4:28 am, and did not recall what she rescued me from, but it was something very strong, supernatural.
Tuesday, February 6, 2024
Hawaii, July 16 - July 22, 2023 -- A Trip Of A Lifetime
Saturday, December 16, 2023
Today was a very special day! (12/15/23)
It was the day in which we donated a substantial amount of money to uplift lives.
It was the day in which we anonymously shared our good fortune with those in need of a helping hand.