Simply This — What I’ve Learned As Father Is Love
I thought I loved before. But then, while in my arms, the first time any one of my children looked at me, my heart catapulted over a hill. And I vowed never to ...
Author: stephen t berg
creation’s lament
don’t you understand when I made you I loved you and I made more of everything you could needout my love for you I gave you a bed of earth ...
Foothills Hospital Window
I have just come down from my son.He lies in a darkened room with his head tipped down. I drop through eleven white floors,step onto the concrete and cross th...
We Need a Song
I’ve been listening to some local artists, songwriters, musicians, who bring back perspective, insight, critique, and comfort to this, our collective life...