Real miracles

I am sick. I am plagued by a disease which alters the way I view the world—the disease of perception.… Read more Real miracles

Snow, pianissimo

The past few mornings the weather has deceived us. Jack Frost has made it impossible for me to leave the… Read more Snow, pianissimo

When I was 10 years old, I met Harmony Culbreath. She brought nothing but sunshine to my life. My mentor… Read more God’s big hands

There’s a reason so many old men sit down by the river after they retire for hours each day, staring… Read more Keep fishing

“We’re only as sick as our secrets.” I’ve heard friends say this phrase repeatedly in the rooms of recovery for… Read more As sick as our secrets