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I couple of Saturdays ago; I came home to find Julia with tears in her eyes. She told me that she had been given the most amazing gift....

Every day, when I drive onto the beautiful campus where I teach, I see guinea fowl running through the grass. Their tiny heads are a...

Path to Beauty One more step. The path is steep and steeper still, You could stop here. Here, amongst the broken rocks, Fit the sand of...

At a lunch recently, our hostess asked us to tell a childhood story of Christmas.. I was caught unawares by the sudden prickle of tears...

(It’s not what you think.) My life, to quote Carole King, has been ‘a tapestry of rich and royal hue’. For as long as I can remember my...

Tall Standing I am done with the safety razor life: I have slouched in the shadows of smiles, I have been loved into comfort-fit shapes,...