Tag: gift

There is a book waiting for my response.  It is a gift for a gift, one generation asking its predecessor to ...

I am a guest.  With calls to prayer as poignant reminders, I know I am in a country where I am ...

The lucky cat smiled as her left paw waived at me. It was a fun discovery, although it felt somewhat ...

The white logo on a dark green tag from a box that was shared with me as a gift.  To the ...

I waited at the counter for others to arrive.  With no one to my right or left and busy staff focused ...

“Care for a cup of coffee?” The invitation seemed simple.  I knew there were deadlines, commitments, and obligations queued up and ...

The communion table in the cathedral lingers in memories.  The juxtaposition of people waiting, table prepared, and the sense that it ...

My shopping for this week’s fruits and vegetables, each with a label of the country of origin, is a journey ...