As I write this, I am watching the full moon slip silently beyond the horizon. It descends like a giant orb, a halo of ancient mystery, cascading its ethereal light the way a mother’s heart beats in tender, centrifugal waves around her children. I can feel the...
One of my favorite thoughts that I have permanently downloaded into the computer that’s called my mind is, “we create our own joy.” Doesn’t thinking this thought make you feel good? It does me, and I am forever reminding myself of this...
