Monthly Archives: November 2013

When the Fall Comes, The Apples are on the Trees.

Last week, my 7 year old son brought home some artwork from his 2nd grade class. Very simply, it was his drawing he colored, of a tree with lots of apples in it. Above his artwork was the sentence “In … Continue reading

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What does it mean to be born? The process of birth is a crisis that is at once given worth, not by an army of wise men, not through centuries of human knowledge, but in the very seconds of a … Continue reading

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