Robbed by a Nun

Robbed by a Nun

Sr. Joachim ruled supreme over my first grade classroom. I was one of forty little kids in her class at Rosary Cathedral School, and we were terrified of her. She was old and wrinkly, and she wore a black habit which covered her from head to toe. She did not smile and...
Writing with White Hair

Writing with White Hair

Whatever your politics or religion, I think we can agree on one thing: all of us have been through a lot in the past twelve months. Every one of us! The entire world! Back in the early days of 2020, little did we know that a pesky virus named COVID-19 was about to...
Would You Open the Door?

Would You Open the Door?

Have you ever had somebody show up at your door who you really didn’t want in your house? That’s the heart of the story that I’ve been writing for the past month or so. You may have heard me mention it once or twice on social media. I’ve called...