Hark, the Herald Angels Sing

Hark, the Herald Angels Sing

“There is no God,” I muttered into my drink. “There is no God!” I said more boldly. The others in the bar looked up thoughtfully, considered me a sad drunk, and kept on drinking. My companion, however, a reticent man hunched over a shot and a beer, grumbled. “Look...
It Started with Words

It Started with Words

All writers begin as readers. It was the same for me. Before I learned to read, I told my stories in pictures, scrawling with pencils and crayons and filling blank sheets of paper with characters from my imagination. Then I learned the alphabet, the 26 letters that...
Let Me Introduce Myself

Let Me Introduce Myself

Let me introduce myself…. I am the oracle of Apollo, an ancient seer into the ways of humankind. Throughout the ages, I have counseled the high and low. Gods themselves have sought my help and advice. You might wonder who I am and what manner of being I am. In the...