The Day I Found Hope
One rainy Sunday morning in 1980, I was sitting in a large, brown beanbag chair in our living...
As a Child
It was Saturday evening when my mother-in-law, who lived in Southern California, telephoned to...
Resurrection Hope
Dear God: My heart was so touched at Lupe’s funeral last night. The whole service was in...
Compliments
Dear God: It’s amazing how one word of praise can change a day! Heading out to the car after...
The Hoarding Gene
My dear brother and I are engaged in what has become a family archeological dig at our inherited...
Connoisseur of Words
Yesterday, I must have heard the phrase “Nice Man” at least 40 times. This came after...