If No One Hears Me, Did I Speak?
Doing my best when my best is not yet defined, Going the extra mile when there is no finish line, I’m listening closely to what silence has to say, As … Continue reading
Take Two Sycamore and Call Me in the Morning
On a ride through Sycamore Lane where the trees greet me with a shout of happy welcome, I stopped the car to take a selfie. Gnarl-licious, whitewashed trunks seem brighter … Continue reading
When The World Meeting of Families is in My Front Yard
The families are arriving from across the country and around the world. They are coming to my city, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and their pilgrimage leads me to reflect on the word “family”. … Continue reading