I had the chance to travel in Ireland not long ago with one of my young adult…
Anne Lamott is at her absolute best in her new book Somehow: Thoughts on Love. She writes…
The storm came through, as storms do. In its wake I found a branch nearly as tall…
The Universal Christ: How a Forgotten Reality Can Change Everything We See, Hope For, and Believe, by…
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My father’s spirit left his body in a darkened room six weeks ago. On the wings…
Snowballs float, field balm prays, Crow’s bane smiles, tulips fray (in my half-wild yard). A springtime poem…
It’s almost here! The 35th annual Southern Festival Books brings over 150 authors to Nashville for interviews…
Lately I’ve been preoccupied with the question of what constitutes a good and useful life. Or, as…