Stories and Thoughts

A Christmas Touch

A short story for the Christmas Season.

Like the abundant variety of species beneath the ocean waters, a sphere of divine presence surrounds us but is not visible.

A mothers day tribute to Hazel - the woman who began a chain of love.

May 1, 20222 min read

“Life doesn’t come with a manual, it comes with a mother.” My cousin and I as preschoolers did some adventuresome but naughty things. On...

Jul 1, 20212 min read

My mother was born July 1st.. She loved Canada, but by a quirk of fate, she was born in Lansing, Michigan and thus an American. At three...

Jun 20, 20213 min read

The summer I turned sixteen, my father banished me to a remote farm. Mother was away that summer upgrading her teaching certificate. Dad...

Apr 14, 20214 min read

As grandparents we watched our two granddaughters, Kathryn and Carling search for Easter eggs at our home and yard some years ago....

Dec 25, 20204 min read

Troubled, Sean wakened to the darkness of an early West Bengali morning. Three days to Christmas and nothing, absolutely nothing appeared...