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Yesterday, the third in a series of five on the Lenten luncheons presented by the Grand Island Ministerium. The theme for this year’s is justice. The topic for this week was “Justice and the Opioid Crisis.” It was presented by Father Earle King of Saint Martin-in-the-Fields Episcopal Church. I will present this in an FAQ […]

On Saturday, March 3rd, I traveled to Charlotte, North Carolina. I was going to the funeral for Ramona Brant, which was scheduled for the following day at St. Luke Missionary Baptist Church, in Charlotte. Today, I am sharing Ramona’s story. When I was serving a few short sentences in the federal prison camp in Danbury,

On Saturday, March 3rd, I traveled to Charlotte, North Carolina. I was going to the funeral for Ramona Brant, which was scheduled for the following day at St. Luke Missionary Baptist Church, in Charlotte.  In part one of this story, I am sharing some of the images of spring that I found in North Carolina.

The Rev. Sung Ho Lee of Trinity United Methodist Church gave a presentation on Justice among people of different cultures.  What does justice among people of different cultures look like? Sung Ho Lee started with a definition of culture. He defined culture as a way a group of people think, feel, celebrate, and experience life.

Last evening, when I was at the March meeting of the Grand Island Historical Society, the snowfall started. The wind howled. The weather forecast was for snow. Lots of snow. Our meetings are usually fairly long. We have a speaker, who talks about local history, although not necessarily Grand Island. Then we have a short

bright decorationscover a small oval shapebursting with color Insects as artwork represent brightly colored days and dream-filled nights Did the earth catch fire?The sun leaves a parting gift:magic before night

It was a warm late winter day, so I took the opportunity to out for a walk. The river was a bright blue, reflecting the beauty of an unusual sunny sky. Here are some of the images of a warm day in February. Niagara River. The far shore is Niagara Falls, N.Y. Enjoying a warm

Note: This is my third blog post, based on an assignment from Annie Liebovitz’s online photography class, taught through the Masterclass website. This time, the assignment was to photograph a person in a studio-like environment and on location. I looked for a volunteer and was thrilled and surprised to get two volunteers: Nichole and her daughter,

My name is Isabella. I live with my mother in the woods. That’s all I know. I’ve always lived in the woods. My mother said that, when she was a girl, she lived in the city. A big city named Florence. She began working at the age of eleven for a family named Alighieri. She

No one falls in love with an abuser, said Mary Travers Murphy. People who become victims of domestic violence “are swept off their feet by a funny, loving angel.” From left: Mary Travers Murphy, executive director of the Family Justice Center, Father Paul Nogaro of St. Stephen Roman Catholic Church, and Connie Foster, domestic violence