Situation forces look inward
byThe self-checkout line was five carts deep. After a full day of…
The self-checkout line was five carts deep. After a full day of…
Our airplane sped east toward St. Louis, leaving behind the sun and…
The following is a poem written by normal columnist Janae Rempel about…
This wintry weather has me dreaming of baseball and sunshine and warm…
I celebrated a birthday last week—they seem to come quicker with each…
I recently posted on social media about a dream I’m pursuing. The…
I was at a loss for what to write this month, so…
The waves shimmered like glass, glistening with light shining through broken clouds…
It sure was easy cheering for the Royals in 2015, wasn’t it?…
I like to think I’m learning to be brave. These last few…