A shepherd named Gyges, in service of the King of Lydia, is out with his flock when an earthquake creates…
The word kind is older than the feeling. Before it meant warmth, before it became the thing people ask you…
I am not perfect.
Pulitzer-winning journalist Katherine Anne Porter once wrote: There seems to be a kind of order in the universe…in the movement…
I met a stranger on a plane,while the sky trembled around usand the metal shell we trustedfelt suddenly too small,…
I don’t know how to hide my emotions. Never have.
We live to understand ourselves. Or at least, we try to. That is the great, unfinished project of being human,…
I have known for a long time that I should sit down and watch The Chosen.
Yesterday was my birthday. The first day of another year. Another page turned. Another celebration without you, my future husband,…
Maybe I hate myself. Or maybe it’s not hate, exactly. Maybe it’s doubt dressed up as self-loathing. Maybe it’s a…