I have, naturally I think, fallen into the role of a rebel.  In looking for a scapegoat, I blame my father.  After all,...

Sometimes it is hard to believe.  I am reminded of the wonders and joys others have introduced me to.  If you had...

I vividly remember the conversation.  I close my eyes and feel the dusty air and the setting as we stood under the...

The idea that there is “a season for all good things” is well ingrained in my thinking.  Hearing my mother respond,...

As we sat down for lunch, a group of friends began to gather.  Each had placed an order, and now they...

Depending on where you are in the world, public behavior can be seen as appropriate while in others, potentially offensive.  I...

As I reflected on the missed call, I could hear a Whisper taking me to a life lesson.  I often find...