It’s pretty simple, really. The world will end whether we believe the Bible is a myth or truth. If the Bible is the truth,

I lived in the attic back then, and late those evenings I had to s… and couldn’t afford to go drinking I’d run down to the deli and buy bagels and smoked lox.

When a young woman like that sails into the conference room, all masts billowing, there’s nothing the men around the table can do

The beauty of gray I never noticed until the other day I saw this mockingbird, a quiet beauty in gray,

The guillotine dropped between you and a friend over coffee and small talk. The first time it dropped it was someone who said

During the day there might be three cars parked at different places anywhere on the block. But at midnight there isn’t

On the table by the window balanced on its spine this leaflet butterfly open and still as a

In a yard abandoned this winter when the owner moved grass is growing this spring

If you write with a quill, ballpoint pen or typewriter, you’re a lucky soul. But if you use a computer and write far better than

He lives in the attic of the brownstone down on the corner, been there for years. He’s seen twice a day

Annie has a nice washing machine n… but she remembers the one her mother had with the wringer, the old-fashioned kind. Her mother took in washing and whe…

He doesn’t have to prove anything to me. The Holy Spirit, that is. I’ve always known He’s there, from childhood on, even if I ignored Him for many years. But like others growing older, ...

A corner sentinel for 40 years, Charlie’s Diner is the only landmark in a neighborhood of blue-collar people who love their burgers thick