Living With Soul

The many dimensions of darkness As a child, I  lay awake at night, careful not to let my hand dangle over the edge of the bed, fearful...

I began writing this reflection on  Martin Luther King day while  at  a coffee shop near my home. Sitting there,  I was overwhelmed by mem...

Some may find my thought in this blog disturbing. Please remember these posts are intended to promote reflection and discussion. They are ...