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I lay on my side in bed, a week after the attack, waiting for the comfort of sleep,…
I wheeled myself down the walkway, following the rise of the black granite wall. Connie, my wife, walked…
Easter wasn’t really the same this year, was it? Having to worship remotely, not singing together in a…
Angels of Grace. That’s what I called the foster family agency that I founded in 2000. Then, 14…
I did it! Last November, I stood at the top of my forty-sixth Adirondack peak in less than…
It is spring—the world around me slowly reawakening, blushing with early blooming azaleas—but I don’t feel its promise.…
I’d practiced my talk for weeks. Agonized over my words. What stories from my life as a farmer…
The night I had the dream began like most nights—with me lying awake on my prison cot, each…
For Emily Dickinson, hope is the thing with feathers. In my world, hope is the thing with…
I cried numerous times watching the images of the devastation left behind from Hurricane Harvey. My heart was…
Lent is coming soon. Ash Wednesday is on February 22. Usually, I give up something for those…
Recently I’ve been doing media interviews making people aware of our incredible 20th anniversary collection of 9/11 stories,…