Small Moments of Great Reward

Back in my younger days, a lifetime ago, I sometimes went whitewater rafting with my then husband and other like-minded friends. (This was p...

E. L. Konigsburg died over the weekend. I missed the notice in Monday's New York Times , reading it today over lunch. Seeing the news br...

I read voraciously. Ask Warren—there are always stacks of books and articles on my side of the little couch on which we spend most of our ev...

I have blogged before about Bill Croy, a now retired minister who always made a deep impression on me with his thoughtful, provocative sermo...

When grilled on the subject of school-in-country vs. school-in-city, he replied that the chief difference is that the day seems to go so m...

I have been quiet for a long time (well, three weeks almost, truth be known). I was struggling on the cancer front, waiting for lab results ...

Chicago's Union Station Because the space in which the Symphony performs is closed while OWU renovates the chapel organ, Warren d...