A Clean Page

Every week, as I sit down to write, I open up my laptop to a blank screen.  All white.  Nothing has been created on that new page. There’s a feeling of exhilaration that comes with the prospect that I’m about to fill that emptiness with words – words that I pray are meaningful, helpful, insightful,…

Move to the Food

It was an early, damp morning. I decided to lace up my shoes and take a walk. I hadn’t gotten beyond my driveway when I saw them. Little black birds darting from the sky to the road before heading off to perch in the nearby trees. It took me just a second to realize what…