Ferguson is burning. We watch uneasily from a distance. We may be miles from Missouri, but this raises questions that are all too close to h...

Gold words set in silvery silences prepare a table spread beneath the tree whose leaves are life. Bless'd enemy come sh...

As my flimsy windblown dust holds these anxious flutterings, makes uncertainty solid, so may my mind, relieved by your gift of ...

This is mercy  perfected: have pity even on the pitiless. Remonstrate  gingerly, gently; confident, but without delight. Wait...

There is surely absolute truth, independent of our fluctuating knowledge. Respect its vastness. Child of dust, your life is a b...

You may in fact have arrived. Perhaps you’ve achieved more than you have dreamed, and perhaps there is nothing left for you but...

He'd hoped to learn, but didn't. Failure is the best teacher, but what is there to learn from lack of learning? Still, ...