Looking for solid ground by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
"I am fighting feeling totally grim," my friend Rebecca wrote in an email this morning. "It sort of feels to me like the beginning of…
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"I am fighting feeling totally grim," my friend Rebecca wrote in an email this morning. "It sort of feels to me like the beginning of…
Continue reading → Looking for solid ground by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
I'm sorry I've been gone so long. There have been so many words written and spoken about this election that I haven't known where and…
How does one speak of the unspeakable, the wanton killing of the old, and the young, when one has no good answers, only questions? How…
Each of us has a choiceby Abigail Rockwell, New York, New York People continually ask what would my grandfather Norman Rockwell possibly be painting today…
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