I have a few minutes, i don't know exactly how many, to write something. This something will exist, in some form, at some size. I don't...

Four years ago yesterday I became an ordained minister. I discovered the news this morning while reading (deleting) my emails. There in...

This is a session dictated by voice. I only, well, I only slightly thought about that first sentence, and these following sentences will...

There is a mystery outside. Not quite Agatha Christie, but, in my mind, worthy of that descriptor nonetheless. I bless the situation with...

This is a letter written for a musical artist. One I will not name. I can’t name. I am afraid to type the name. For typing the name...

The beginning of a chronicle, a column.