Let My People Go
By Iris Wildflower, September 12, 2019 — In times like these, you need a savior. In times like these, you need an anchor, be very sure, be very sure, your anchor holds and grips the solid rock. This rock is … Continued
By Iris Wildflower, September 12, 2019 — In times like these, you need a savior. In times like these, you need an anchor, be very sure, be very sure, your anchor holds and grips the solid rock. This rock is … Continued
By Eleanor Kazdan, May 7, 2020 — In mid-March, twelve days after returning from Mexico, my husband developed symptoms of COVID-19 and although I immediately distanced from him, slept in a separate room, I developed symptoms three days later and we … Continued
By Michael Tsuei, August 08, 2019 — Life is uncomfortable and the more discomfort you can take, the more you can live on. Perhaps our negativity reflects a desire for something that is genuinely absent from our life a desire to … Continued
By Daniel Adams, August 8, 2019 — It’s my first day. I didn’t know what to expect. I could write about my stroke. Five years ago I had just returned from Indonesia. When I’d gotten back, I’d had the flu … Continued
By Elliott Doomes, August 8, 2019 — I often thought about what kind of person am I when I was younger. I was often a party to someone’s embarrassment due to someone’s verbal attack. And I laughed just as loud … Continued
By Carolyn Boston, May 7, 2020 — It was very, very difficult for me during this quarantine, and I suffered from tension headaches. I’m not regularly a person who stays in, so I had to relearn some habits that I … Continued
By Sallie-Elizabeth Clayton, May 7, 2020 — I was having a very, very rough time trying to find out a good day within this quarantine period as people were speaking, but fortunately, I found the place. It was more than … Continued
By Rochelle Tynes, March 5, 2020 — I am fortunate because my friends said there ain’t no such thing as luck, but mainly I think that I am blessed. I grew up crazy. We were in foster care from that … Continued
By Norman Cain, July 18, 2014 — During the fall of 1967, when I was a cadet at the United States Army military police school at Fort Gordon, Georgia, at least 70% of the training consisted of classroom instruction. One day, a … Continued