Tag: truth

I have a special friend who would not consider, even for a moment, carrying a replica (knockoff) of a branded ...

I walked into a quiet room, alone except for comfortable sofas, books, and art.  I found myself confronted by a bust ...

As the evening sun faded on the garden, I reflected on the statue of a priest reading.  It was as tall ...

I look out across the sand and water towards Abrahamic Family House.   I can see each faith system revealing a different ...

I find the hours just before dawn to be the darkest.  It is a time when everything, yet nothing can hide.  The ...