
One Last PB & J: Pondering My Mortality Between Two Pieces of Bread
Every day I make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I assure you this is not exaggeration or hyperbole. I’m talkin’ every. single. day. I’ve done this for at least the past
Every day I make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I assure you this is not exaggeration or hyperbole. I’m talkin’ every. single. day. I’ve done this for at least the past
Many years ago, as part of my freshman orientation during the first week of college in inner-city Philadelphia, someone from the school took out a map and showed us all the “rough
He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. Matthew 5:45 Sometimes the lies we believe are so subtle
My father died today. This wasn’t the first time, though. I initially lost him almost twenty months ago, and when the news first reached me it literally brought me to my
Every day I make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I assure you this is not exaggeration or hyperbole. I’m talkin’ every. single. day. I’ve done this for at least the past
Many years ago, as part of my freshman orientation during the first week of college in inner-city Philadelphia, someone from the school took out a map and showed us all the “rough
He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. Matthew 5:45 Sometimes the lies we believe are so subtle
My father died today. This wasn’t the first time, though. I initially lost him almost twenty months ago, and when the news first reached me it literally brought me to my