There comes a season in life when time begins to feel different. Not faster or slower — simply different. The years behind us no longer feel distant, and the years ahead no longer feel abstract. For ...

That time change. That one hour we lose each spring. At least in the fall we gain something back. But this one… “Why is it so dark?” my kids asked, rubbing their eyes. I launched into a dissertation ...

As Maya and Eli gazed into the pond, two turtles popped their heads out and gazed right back at them. It was a precious moment in time, and I thought deeply about the two worlds coming together – ...