Is religion really the best way to define ourselves?

Sunday morning routine used to be determined by the requirement of dreaded Hebrew school. Children needed to be roused from bed – often by forcefully pulling covers from stubbornly cocooned sleeping forms. I Ignored bitter complaints of exhaustion while goading my offspring into action by cruelly dumping their pillows on the floor. Lights were turned … Read more

Moving forward.

I  dropped my current science fiction paperback book into a sink of water while packing. I am hoping for its restoration before I leave for the airport in an hour. I gently move the pages to continuously expose the next set of water logged words to the fan. Ruining a good book before travelling almost … Read more