On Racial Division and LoveIn 1968, I was 13 years old and living where I grew up in the Lower 9th Ward of New Orleans. One summer day my mom sent me to Puglia's...
Pleasant Words“Pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the bones.” (Proverb 16:24) We live in a time when entire...
Good ConsequencesEverything we choose to do has a consequence. The bad consequences are known as “costs” – the negative effects of our unwise and bad...
Devoid of Understanding"…at the window of my house I looked through my lattice, and saw among the simple, I perceived among the youths, a young man devoid of...