
Freedom Has A Price
I’ve come to learn that freedom has a price. It demands our participation. Back in my twenties, I taught fifth grade — where the social
I’ve come to learn that freedom has a price. It demands our participation. Back in my twenties, I taught fifth grade — where the social
Many thinkers and influencers today refer to these covid times as the existential crisis of our era. The variety of explanations of what is meant
My relationship with Sam, my fellow monk for more than a decade, began after he was already convinced that the American dream was a charade.
It all began with a wondering, about the stories never told — the secrets protecting a desire to turn away from a traumatic past and
My friend Terry died the day before Halloween. In April, on his seventy-first birthday, he was diagnosed with a rare and aggressive cancer. Exactly seven