Martika was the first person we told. In her kitchen. The very same kitchen where Madisyn and I had first met. Everything seemed oddly similar to the way it had been on t...read full story
Summer came quickly that year, and our lives had nearly returned to normal by the time of the solstice. Madisyn and I spent as much time as we could outside and made a po...read full story
The dinner was delicious. I had been eating mostly bread and raw vegetables after the disappointing turkey-and-Swiss incident, and this meal of fresh angel-hair pasta wit...read full story
Scott Blum’s compelling prequel to his novel Waiting for Autumn introduces us to Don, a loving husband who faces a terminal illness:Later that week, Don had an inte...read full story
One of the first concepts one must accept on faith when embarking on a spiritual path is that of a soul being separate and distinct from the physical body that contains i...read full story