Christmastime in the City
Am I jaded, or have I just become immune to the Christmas spirit? It saddens me to think it could be true. And then…
Am I jaded, or have I just become immune to the Christmas spirit? It saddens me to think it could be true. And then…
It is hard to distill into words something commensurate with loss. Yet we must reach out to the grieving and those who love them.
I guess you could say I have the blues, the wet socks blues. There’s not much you can do about them, I’m told.
Funerals and weddings are times for families to come together. It’s been too long since I have seen mine.
A personal trainer discovers that well-being depends on spiritual, as well as physical, health.
An education is one of the great honors in life; I sometimes forget how grateful I should be for mine.
Finding inspiration on this first full day of the season.
God is greater than anything that I can imagine.
A paper mill manager nearing retirement finds his faith tested when he loses his job.
Holy Thursday marks the night of the Last Supper, and I always remember the day I visited Leonardo’s famous fresco in the little convent of Santa Maria delle Grazie in Milan…
How could Christ’s followers possibly have understood his death and Resurrection? Jesus tried to prepare them…
The Mega Millions jackpot has more to do with hope than with cash, with dreams than with the odds. And even a little to do with faith.