With My Pockets Full of Olives
I was walking to The University, taking the long way for the wonderful views of endless pastures, and fresh woods. Soon, a growling in my belly distracted me en...
Category: Reflections
Hearts and the Holiness of Humility
You can’t help but feel smothered by hearts these days. Red hearts, pink hearts, fuzzy hearts, marble hearts. Hearts in silver, gold, and jewels. Hearts o...
What I Want to Be When I Grow Up
Watching the SpaceX rockets returning to earth vertically, accurately, and so gently into the arms of their launch tower is like witnessing a science fiction dr...