Miracles

Where do the prayers of American professional athletes fall on the priority list when compared to, say, impoverished children facing a fecally contaminated puddle as their only source of drinking water?

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Feet. So Many Feet.

I don’t travel enough, so to make up for it, I shop at my local ethnic markets. In the beginning, the other patrons were hostile. I was pushed around. They’d cut in front of me in the deli line. But now I pick up pounds of lule kabob like a boss. I’m friends with one […]

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