A family of four sat in front of us at church last Sunday—two young children. . . .

Last week, at a small music venue, I heard two men playing acoustic guitar. Dave, by far the elder, was. . . .

Charlie was two years old and about two feet tall. He was in the playroom when the workman. . . .

A few days ago, I sat in my office surrounded by box after box of files. I had known for months. . . .

It is cloudy today, inside and out. That makes it a perfect day to look everywhere for. . . .

What will I do today, in this world of quickened pulse and pace, if. . . .