If I were to ask you the question – “What kind of work does God want from you?” – what

Eight years ago, Mitzi White’s life came unglued. She had been overweight as a child, battled weight for years; but

Saturday’s gloomy weather in the southeast provided an apt atmosphere for attending a memorial service.  My dear friend’s father had

I have a lot of titles. I am a writer. A listener. An observer. But the title that sums me

For the last 4 years my main form of transportation has been what many would refer to as a “piece

Note from Ned: A friend of mine wrote this on her birthday and gave me permission to share it with you

Last Wednesday, Lia and I set our alarm for 3:45am so that we could see the Perseid meteor shower. As

There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens: a time to be born