Of Lent and Deserts…
It was my third time, I could now “officially” refer to myself as a “frequent flyer.” I knew the intake nurse, could name a number of the security guards, and […]
Why I Went to Selma
Sunday, March 8, 2015, fifty years and one day after “Bloody Sunday,” I joined 100,000 of my closest friends in Selma, Alabama to walk in the footsteps of the righteous. […]
