Story : Windshield Wipers

One rainy afternoon I was driving along one of the main streets of town, taking those extra precautions necessary when the roads are wet and slick. Suddenly, my son Matthew spoke up from his relaxed position in the front seat: “Dad, I’m thinking of something.” This announcement usually meant he had been pondering some fact … Read more

Story : The Sneeze

They walked in tandem, each of the ninety-two students filing into the already crowded auditorium. With their rich maroon gowns flowing .. And the traditional caps, they looked almost .. As grown up as they felt. Dads swallowed hard behind broad smiles, and Moms freely brushed away tears. This class would NOT pray during the … Read more

Poem : Sister

Under the son and upon the earth I have known a spinster. Do you know, that little one is none other than my sister, Everyone quotes and marvels at her, Yea, she desires secretly appreciations for her In deep recess of her heart, I have seen her obsession That young girl cherishes me as her … Read more