Duo Dickinson
Suburban Jesus
Where God is often consigned to rituals and grace is incidental.
When Words Defy Death
Loretta Lynn’s Words Have No Time Stamp
Why Am I So? Why Am I Thus?
Dorothy Parker: A Modern Woman in an Ancient Age
The Prodigal Architect
Finding the Sacred in a Profane Life
Sowing Seeds
An Annual Tradition Coming Full Circle
Alone Again, Naturally.
Rescued by a Love Now Lost
Life, and Its Absence
A Lenten Reflection on Emily Dickinson
Consider the Bees of the Air
Drunk on nectar until we die and life goes onto the next.
What Is Seen
There are moments when the profane cannot avoid, let alone hide, the universal.
Humbled by Achievement
From the lofty perch of football immortality, Cooper Kupp confessed his unworthiness.
A Devastating Act of Hubris
The Inhumanity of “The Vessel” and its Aftermath
