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Stories That Last: Three Timeless Reads

By Stephen C. Schultz


Most of the time on The Interpreted Rock, I write about mental health concerns and the kinds of situations families face when life gets complicated. But every now and then, I like to share something a little different, personal stories, fun memories, and even a few lessons I’ve learned the hard way (or the fun way). These moments aren’t just filler; they’re reminders that life is more than challenges and diagnoses, it’s also laughter, connection, and the stories we carry with us.


Some of these pieces are just plain fun. Others are tender reflections. A few even come from my kids, who’ve been known to surprise me with their own insights. They’re what’s called evergreen content, stories that never really “expire” because their meaning doesn’t depend on a certain date or trending topic. You can read them today or five years from now, and they’ll still hold value. Evergreen stories are like old friends, you can come back to them any time for comfort, perspective, or a smile.

Here are three of my favorites from the archives:

  1. Perfectly Wicked – A New Take on an Old Fairy Tale
    A lighthearted twist on a familiar story that makes you see the “villains” a little differently.

  2. My Memories of Mother
    A heartfelt look at the life lessons, warmth, and quiet strength of a mother’s influence.

  3. Why Do Bad Things Happen to Good People?
    An honest, thoughtful conversation about one of life’s hardest questions—and where hope fits into the answer.






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August 29, 2025 at 4:45 AM
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