The Worst Christmas

It was the worst Christmas of my life, and I was only 11 years old. 

Sound the Alarm

Silent night, Holy night.

All is calm…

Well, not quite.

Not at all, actually.

…

The Missing Peace

Look around, do you see peace?  Have you ever seen it?

Is peace even possible?

I Don’t Walk Alone

We’ve all had some kind of belief passed down to us, whether that be Christianity, Judaism, Buddhism, Islam or even Atheism. Our up-bringing gives us a platform by which we view the world.

Just Like Me

With less than a handful of people in the dealership waiting room, I had high hopes for a swift and uneventful service experience. I plopped down in a seat directly across from a young trendy looking guy with a huge beard, wearing one of those slouch beanie hats, and flaunting a tee-shirt that read:

“Fact — the four letter word atheists swear by.”

The Gift Giver

 

 

Cold air whistling through cracks in the shrunken window caulk decorated my bedroom window with a feathery layer of frost.  I scraped away a small porthole and peered out into the night sky.  The previous day’s snowfall glistened in the starlight, creating a unique contrast between the white of the snow and the dark of everything else.