Lamed. — v.89-96 Everyone had migrated from the pool to the picnic table at my aunt’s house–everyone but me. Our families were chatting and busy with food preparation,…… Read more “Adrift”

Kaph. — v.81-88 There are times in life when the everyday drama stops; the hopes and dreams of planning out the future suddenly seem pointless.  There is no…… Read more “Waiting for God”

Yod. v. 73-80 The picture window framed my across-the-street neighbor’s house, its yellow porch lights gleaming in the indigo evening.  My heart was burdened for this neighbor,…… Read more “The Touch of the Master’s Hand”