Faith, Fiction, Friends

After James 1:1-4   When the bad times come, and they will come, as night follows day, don’t quake, don’t t collapse, don’t withdraw into yo...

I fell into speechwriting like most people fall into speechwriting – by accident. In the mid-1970s, I was working on a big issue projec...

My ninth grade English teacher was named Miss Roark (we still said “Miss” in those days). She was from Alabama, and her distinctly Souther...

It’s a new year, and instead of starting with resolutions (which I’m always bad about keeping anyway), I’d like to begin with thanksgivi...