He publishes poems by writers who find no publishers elsewhere. They suffer rejection and he gives them hope.

White privilege it’s called and re… I learned its name although I’ve… white as a sheet for decades. Like breathing and eating I take white privilege for granted.

Jack’s a widower. His wife died years ago so every year he takes a plane and helps his mother decorate his childhood home for Christmas.

Some never hear of him and likely never will— pygmies in Africa, aborigines in Tasmania, the indigenous in South America.

And so I’ll tell old Max, and maybe he will listen, it’s time to call the plumber in and tell him,

Natural Family Planning has its ups and downs so to speak but it often works quite well. But when the calendar

We’re all salmon swimming upstream until the job’s done. Some of us know it and some of us don’t.

You can learn a lot, both true and false, in a dingy all-night diner where old men gather at a table in back

Two people so different can view the poor through different lenses and offer a solution but not the same solution

In our tent we hear whippoorwills happy to see dawn dismiss the night Donal Mahoney

This was the first Christmas Billy was old enough to speak when he saw his gifts under the sparkling tree. His parents were waiting

I can’t speak for other men but as I grow older I have found listening to my wife makes life easier. So when she said we should move to a retirement community while we’re still in reaso...

Fred prefers a mouse connected by a wire to his keyboard. Walt prefers a mouse that’s portable, able

When bread is this good a morsel will suffice and when wine

After he died on a tree, he rose and told the twelve before he ascended he would return some day. The twelve told others and they