Watching my mother pray in the soft light of our night lamp was calming. She only did it in the evening, after she prepared the stresses of our day to be manage... Read More
You are nine years old and desperately pleading with your parents to let you have a Christmas tree for the umpteenth time. “Come on,” you whine, putting all... Read More
As we glide through a life directed by circumstance, we can boil down our trajectory to two composites; our preferences and our choices. Lacking the a... Read More
My eyes are closed, but my mind is not. The standard red of the clock burns my eyes as I read off the time. It’s just after 3AM and I should be asleep. ‘Should ... Read More
Lately I have been finding myself feeling especially empty whenever my gaze meets that of a young child. For instance, as I people-watched in my local Starbucks... Read More