Sometimes life pulls us away from those things we love so we might tend to other pressing matters. This is where I am now in
The circle game
I’m celebrating a birthday soon. A piece of paper from a Texas hospital tells me I was born on August 18, 1949. You do the math. It’s
Praying the path
When I wrote this essay almost 10 years ago, I had been in a desperate search for answers in my life. I knew, like the seasons, I