What we are not who we are matters to the world. Who we are not what we are
The Nazis call her Hilda, this ancient woman who makes a simple living in a bathroom in Berlin giving high colonics
I came back to You late and still don’t understand why the Father asked You to die for me and everyone else. I learned the Ten Commandments
Old lady on a park bench hunkered down babushka and shawl snow and wind dancing everywhere
He remembers loving her lost in an orchard peaches, pears, apricots falling on his head every day
She’s been a widow a year now and at times she still misses him when she drives past the steak house where he
The ones we didn’t abort we’re starting to euthanize so no worries there. It’s the ones in the middle still walking around
My father never talked much about religion but he went to Mass every Sunday, the 6:30 Mass where few people would be and he wouldn’t have to deal with friends and neighbors. His contrib...
Gramps knows a minister who collects classic Corvettes. He rents another garage whenever he buys another Corvette. He says his estate will sell the c…
It’s not good when two disturbed p… with little in common disagree by… on something important. Tone and content can get raucous and make matters worse because eac…
Forty years Leroy was a doorman at a nice hotel in a big city. He was a country boy the day he got the job because he was tall and the uniform fit, the manager s…
Sometimes it helps to learn a relative has died a close relative you haven’t seen in years and didn’t plan to see again because
He publishes poems by writers who find no publishers elsewhere. They suffer rejection and he gives them hope.
A minister’s son married a deacon’s daughter after a long courtship. It was difficult at times doing everything right
I don’t know the answer but perhaps the Dalai Lama knows the final resting place of pygmies who live in jungles unexplored and never hear a sermon from