Reading and the Darkest of Nights

For a large portion of my childhood, we didn’t have a television in the house. That is altogether quite rare. I really do appreciate it as I look back on it. Lots of make-believe, hours of play with friends, flying kites, swimming and games, and READING. Books were a big part of my life–either readingContinue reading “Reading and the Darkest of Nights”

“Everything Will Be OK”

The black T-shirt with the splashed white writing haunts me. She made a mindful decision to wear that T-shirt on that day, grabbing it rather than others. But, everything is not okay. She knew things weren’t okay, and for that reason she would be on the streets protesting. It is not okay that the electedContinue reading ““Everything Will Be OK””