Look at the phages of the soil. They neither invest in the stock market nor stock shelves in your grocery store, and yet your heavenly

Dexter, a Brittany Spaniel, is the bundle of canine joy who demonstrates a fullness of spirit that encourages my spirit. Dexter’s joy brings me joy.

What if accumulating unimaginable wealth is not a sign of success at all, but a symptom of profound inner emptiness? The billionaire’s crisis is not

It being the week before Halloween, I decided I’d find a copy of Frankenstein and give it a try. What I experienced was not some

I felt defensive because my 13-year-old son, who asks a million questions but also already has answers to every single one of them, said something

For as long as I can remember, I have been a knitter. My mother and grandmother taught me to knit, sitting next to me and patiently

I have not covered the faces of Jesus in my kids’ storybook Bibles with stickers, even though Calvin would certainly disapprove.

The quote is memorable. Some guy found himself in jail and offered these words: “Dude, this road we’re on — it’s the wrong one.”

My dear spouse would aim not only for the hoops, but for other players’ balls. He’d strategize how to knock out other players so that