Saturday, October 30, 2004. The half-mile crescent of Whangarei’s Ocean Beach glowed white in the early morning light.…
A little while ago, I learned we’d made a terrible mistake in the March/April issue of ANGELS ON…
“Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will…
Hey, everybody, please join me today (Tuesday, August 19) at noon ET when I’ll host our first live…
Thursday, August 22nd, marks the 20th annual Be an Angel Day, celebrated throughout North America and several other…
Somewhere on the hospital ward, a woman was singing, her voice loud enough to disrupt my thoughts. My…
Cardinal, goldfinch, bluebird. The three stained glass birds were attached with suction cups to the window of Mom’s…
I didn’t go to Grace Church in Manhattan with angels on my mind. I was there to talk…
“Look!” I said to my husband, Roger, pointing to the budding purple wisteria branches. “The mourning doves have…
Wash. Rinse. Spin. That’s what was on my menu early in the morning one Thanksgiving a few years…
FOR SALE. The sign on the pizza joint that winter taunted me. From the time I was a…
Bill just wasn’t a cat person. Yet there he was on the porch, my husband with a yellow…
