Growing up a vanilla Methodist, the word sanctuary simply meant that place in church where the minister would drone on and on forever. It’s where I sang in the choir – a mostly social event for me – took communion, and sat on hard benches waiting for the day when I could make my own … More Sanctum
There’s something about an animal that could take your head off with one swipe, but doesn’t. Not talking about a bear this time, but giant birds of prey. I spent some time the other day at an Audubon Birds of Prey Center near my home. There were generous cages with injured and healing birds that … More Who Knew?