On a recent day off, I took to the road and headed for the mountains. As I navigated the changing grades peppered with sharp curves, I remin

That rustling of the leaves? Is it a squirrel? Bird? Or a fresh wind from Zion? That skiff across the stream's surface? Was it from the...

Play to listen How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who...

Fathers are not necessarily any more or less flawed than any other member of the family.

When you were a young child, did you ever want to run away from home?

I had recently been digging through decades of family memorabilia and came across several of my old journals. And since I wasn’t in any...

Don’t you love to be remembered? Doesn’t it just warm your heart when someone remembers your birthday? Thinks of you when you’re sick?...