It is always interesting when you strike up a conversation with somebody you’ve never met before. It doesn’t happen often but when it does, there is typically something to learn.
Of course, it helps if you are properly matched with the other person you are speaking with. That wasn’t the case when a cowboy and an atheist met up on a flight.
What started out as a normal conversation quickly took on an ugly tone. It’s a good thing the cowboy used all of his wisdom to shut the atheist down.
The earth did not just move; it chose sides. In a single shudder, streets broke open, prayers tangled with sirens, and every heartbeat became a question with…
They notice her before they know why. Not the outfit, not the makeup, not even the curve of her legs—but the way she doesn’t flinch from empty…
I thought freedom would feel like air, but it tasted like ash. I believed the papers would end the ache, not carve it deeper. I mistook his…
Beets don’t ask permission. They slip into your routine, into your bloodstream, into the quiet corners of your day. Nothing explodes, nothing shouts, yet something unmistakable begins…
The question sounds innocent. Then it hits like a trapdoor under your certainty. You stare at the photo, convinced you’re right—until someone calmly counts a different number,…
The first chocolate you reach for is rarely random. In that tiny pause—your hand hovering, your mind quietly deciding—something unspoken stirs. A memory. A mood. A need…