It finally happened - a lawsuit for wrongful doing unto others as you would have them do unto you.

Among those born into chaos, some will imagine an order and become scientists; a few will recognize the chaos and become abstract artists; most others will turn to faith for understanding; and the rest will become lost souls.

In a dark moment I ask, "How can anyone bring a child into this world?" And the answer rings clear, "Because there is no other world, and because the child has no other way into it."

I've been looking over the list of spring chores I made up last fall, and darned if they aren't fall chores, after all.

That portion of reality that can be composed within a frame can be understood.

In many areas of understanding, none so much as in our understanding of God, we bump up against a simplicity so profound that we must assign complexities to it to comprehend it at all. It is mindful of how we paste decals to a sliding glass door to keep from bumping our nose against it.

I don't think most people want to be unhappy. It's just something they've gotten good at.