I grew up thinking that the world was full of buried treasure—that just about every town had its own secret shipwreck story or a hidden...

A chilling gust through windows shuttered. An angry whisper where none could be uttered. An unseen guest, a slamming door Unwanted,...

(Author's note: I'll probably leave most of the old poems and ponderings from my last web site out of this blog--mainly because a lot of...

If you are just joining me for the first time, welcome to my new web site. Believe it or not, though, I am not new to this....

I arrived in Heaven to find a row of judges seated before the gates. Jesus was at my side. When asked which saint would judge me, he...