While cleaning out the garage, I came across a ragged stuffed animal that belonged to my son. It had obviously been washed and slobbered over, crushed in tea...

I’ve had one of those weeks. You know the one. Where you begin to question the very foundations of your existence and the meaning of your future. It wasn’t a...

Revelation by Robert Frost We make ourselves a place apart Behind light words that tease and flout, But oh, the agitated heart Till someone find us really ou...

"At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless; Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is, But neither arrest n...