
Singing Hope
[Part II of “Inner Rooms”] If I were singing the poem of my husband’s life, I’d sing of his laughing Continue reading
[Part II of “Inner Rooms”] If I were singing the poem of my husband’s life, I’d sing of his laughing Continue reading
She sits in prayer, eyes closed, holding the limp infant. Although she is wealthy, her baby is starving to Continue reading
What if I mattered? What if sin, time and death don’t exist? What do the dying see that we do Continue reading
[published in the Winter 2017 edition of “Tiferet Journal”] It’s 2 am on a cool November night in 1970. I’m on Continue reading
Because I know North India so well, South India stunned me. All the usual images of India – camels, turbans, Continue reading