This Time Around
I like to think that it’s possible to carry along what we have learned from previous explorations so that, as we shift into new...
A Drop of Water
I have no memories of my own, because I have nowhere to store them, no heart or brain or library that could keep my...
Synchronicity again
I wasn’t quite sure of the meaning of “synchronicity”, until I looked it up and read about events with no visible causal connection that...
My Friend the Sun
If I was a river, and I’m not saying I’m not, I would thread my way through all obstacles. Without them, I could not...
What Remains
“Sometimes it is the artist’s task to find out How much music you can still make With what you have left.” –Itzhak Perlman Over...
How Can I Prepare?
It occurs to me that there are at least two ways I could be unprepared for my own death; and perhaps I should try...
Knowing Less and Less
I don’t want to boast, but I feel that I know less today than at any other point in my life. There are drawbacks,...
Four Horses at Four Gates
My father would have turned 113 this past Thursday. I took his support for our family for granted while he was alive. If he...
Into the Light
The question on everyone’s lips is: “Did I run into the light or did the light run into me?” This question takes different forms...
Why Wait?
A friend who has a Christian perspective gave me a copy of a book that I have been reading. Very near the end now,...