Peace means no one is worried about anyone else's cookie...in this moment we are all quietly content with the cookies we have.

If you want to grow up to be a big, strong pea, you have to eat your candy," Papa Pea would say.

Peace means no one is worried about anyone else's cookie...in this moment we are all quietly content with the cookies we have.

I have not survived against all odds. I have not lived to tell. I have not witnessed the extraordinary. This is my story.

It often feels like I'm not so much living for the present as I am busy making memories for the future.

I am a slow reader, and fast eater; I wish it were the other way around.

At the end of life, at the end of YOUR life, what essence emerges? What have you filled the world with? In remembering you, what words will others choose?