Charles Plum, a U.S. Naval Academy graduate, was a jet fighter pilot in Vietnam. After 75 combat missions, his plane was destroyed by a surface-to-air missile....
Among all the punctuation marks, I leave the hyphen for last in my English classes. It is the hardest to understand because it is often confused...
In October when the tree leaves fall, It is a metaphor to all Of how we too age over time From budding leaf to full-blown prime...
Sometimes, I get lost upon a cloud of tears And blinding fog, to my eye would pierce; But I know I only have to pause and...
Have we been remiss? Have we not told our children enough about the evils of Martial Law? Have we taken for granted that they will learn...
A beggar came and sat before me. “I want bread,” he said. “How wise you are,” I assured him. “Bread is what you need. And you...
“What is the first thing you do when you wake up in the morning?” asked a little kid in one of my book talks. I gave...
Ching’s lovely voice wafted inside the hushed church. As one of our Praise and Worship team leaders, she sometimes sings solo, with lyrics that dovetail with...
A mouse looked through a crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife opening a package; what food might it contain? He was...
The baby’s name is Paul and his little fingers, wrapped around one of mine, are chubby and dimpled. He is named for my brother. When I...
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