Focus on the Present: Be a Buddha, Not a Janus
One morning last week as I wrote in my journal, I grumbled about the Midwestern
One morning last week as I wrote in my journal, I grumbled about the Midwestern
In all the years we’ve been married, my husband and I have never spent Christmas
I wrote last December of a muddled Christmas story about Super-Jesus that was told in
My siblings and I spent much of our holiday vacations playing games. No one in
My paternal grandmother’s chocolate fudge and divinity were part of many of my childhood Christmases,
I’ve been making lists since long before I could write. When I was a toddler,
I mentioned my pint-sized rocking chair in a recent post. I received the rocker for
During the Christmas season, we scurry to find our loved ones unique gifts, suited to
My parents never paid money for good grades, but they did pay books. At the
This year one of the many things I am grateful for is the readers of