When I first learned that I would spend a year in North Park, my first impression was why on earth should I be coming to this place in...

I wrote this song in the final months of the year I was paralyzed, 2013. The song has a rather melancholy sound, but it really is a song...

Growing up as a “townkid” from Walden, I did not have much more experience with calving season than what I had gained by an occasional...

It's the sound of cold, crisp water trickling over rocks and meandering down a well worn path... It's the feel of fresh air rejuvenating...

For the past eight years, we have had the priveleged opportunity to grow and establish Crossroads Horse Ministry. The ministry was...

What purer form of love and compassion could you possibly find than Miss Morgan Hutcheson? You all know her, and her family. Her Senior...

How do you feed your soul? For some, it may be finding a spiritual connection on a Sunday morning sitting in filtered stained glass...