A Heart for the Word

The flags are already flying at half-staff in West, Texas.  I see it in the news, in the spinning lights of vehicles called to another cris...

I scurried about this week, busy with the business of my days. Clothes to wash, meals to prepare, lessons to plan, and what will I wear to ...

Nearly twenty years have passed since I first stood in that place, smoothing hands across stone columns, wiping fingers across wet cheeks i...