America could really use a President right now. I have this thought more often than I care to consider. I have it again today. As the funeral for Senator John

I’m getting sick of bad news. More accurately, I’m getting sick from bad news. I don’t mean figuratively sick, either—I mean that it is making me physically ill. I wake

Note: The following article may be triggering for abuse survivors. I grew up in the Catholic Church, attending Catholic School for the first 9 years of my educational life. Though

In my travels around this country lately, I meet lots of white progressives who fancy themselves woke. They feel this way, because they’re now aware (perhaps for the first time)