At this time in the history of our country when all things sensible and reasonable seem to have been turned on end, may we each take a few moments to... Read More
In my last post I shared about my mother’s hands so it only seems fitting to write about my father’s this week. Sadly, he died before we had much time... Read More
It’s easy to take our bodies for granted—until the pieces and parts don’t work as well as they once did. Which makes me think of my mother’s hands. I can... Read More
Today’s topic, death, is a complex one best left to the theologians and religious scholars to sort out the details. At the same time, this subject is not meant to... Read More
