A Season of Gift Giving
It’s ironic and perhaps tragic that a former friend who looked forward to getting old never got the chance. After her death from breast cancer in her late thirties, her husband called to let me know. She and I had…
No Authority
Nobody is coming to save you. The first time I laid eyes on that message, we were in the thick of the COVID lies, and I was working hard to find someone to save us all, grasping at any and…
