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Life, Love, and Lessons: 10 Stories That Stay With You

By Stephen C. Schultz


Life has a way of teaching us through moments in time—some tender, some tough, and some that simply catch us off guard. On The Interpreted Rock, these moments come to life in the form of personal reflections, heartfelt tributes, and everyday stories that explore what it means to grow, connect, and overcome. Whether you're navigating personal trials or celebrating simple joys, these ten evergreen blog posts invite you to pause and reflect on the power of shared experience.


From the poignant homage in "The One That Got Away" to the insight filled interactions of "Teen Party At The Beach," these articles balance grief with grace and joy with introspection. You'll find strength in stories like "When Seizures Strike," and inspiration in the compassionate lens of "Treat People Like They're Under Construction." Each piece, in its own way, reveals how adversity shapes us—and how kindness, faith, and perspective can carry us through.

If you're new to The Interpreted Rock, start with "Unpacking 'The Interpreted Rock'" for a window into the heart behind the writing. Then dive into tales of personal growth like "My Defining Moment in Time" and "Personal Fulfillment – a byproduct of kindness, caring and service." These aren’t just blog posts—they’re moments worth revisiting, filled with insight and emotion that linger long after the last sentence. Please enjoy!

 Adversity - Can We Avoid It?

"The One That Got Away"...A Tribute To My Father

"Sugar and Spice" - A Child's Kindness

Teen Party At The Beach - A Personal Experience

Personal Fulfillment – a byproduct of kindness, caring and service

Treat People Like They’re Under Construction

When Seizures Strike: A Story of Resilience, Love, and Hope

Unpacking "The Interpreted Rock": A Journey of Meaning and Insight

My Defining Moment in Time - A Teenage Perspective

The Ambush


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