Burning to say
You were lying on your side in our small clearing, above the North Saskatchewan riverwhile the morning climbed above the branches, riddled with plastic, and hig...
You were lying on your side in our small clearing, above the North Saskatchewan riverwhile the morning climbed above the branches, riddled with plastic, and hig...
In the public’s eye, high administration/overhead, is the Great Satan of fundraising. Anybody in development for any length of time feels it, has chewed her fin...
There’s hope that has fear as a twin. A tremulous sort of hope that lives in the future and leeches off the past. It’s derivative. It counts on resu...
Wouldn’t it be great if Hope Mission put on a Thanksgiving Dinner…and nobody came? Wouldn’t it be great if everybody had a family and a home where they could sp...