When the star passed by my open window, the light poured in opening my eyes, illuminating the darkness. Everything became crystal clear, and remains a soothing grace. Where do you receive communion with…

                   When I was younger I thought about how lucky I was to be born into a family that was large and loving. My Mother reminded me that our happiness would measure sorrow. She…

                                                                   A few days ago, a nurse blocked my family from going into my father’s hospital room. Telling…

                    Yesterday I stepped out of my father’s room to visit a cousin who had come by the hospital to say hello. After visiting with her I turned around to go back into my…

                As we stand by my father's bedside and wait, I have realized a few things. 1. We have little control over how life will unfold. We can plan or create, directing our desires and…