There is no sorrow like the sorrow of a parent who has lost a child.
At last, the perfect exercise for me. My doctor will be thrilled.
On Sept. 3 (Labor Day), I celebrated the tenth anniversary of my ordination as bishop. This seems hardly possible!
How is luck portioned out?
Grumble, mumble, snarl, gripe, seethe.
When a wildfire spreads through the grasslands and woodlands, it can be interpreted in different ways.
Having grown up with three brothers, I know that we can expect a certain amount of sibling rivalry in some situations.
Dang women drivers!
A while back, someone gave me a cookbook containing recipes for one-dish meals.
I know I have to erase the words sometime, but I'm just not ready yet.