Goodbye
From Susan Crowley Forkey: This collection of Sunday stories is based on the premise that we are all connected by a basic concept -...
The Bed
A Sunday story. ”Dead? What do you mean dead?’ “I’m sorry, Mrs. Morgan.” “You’re sorry? What do you mean you’re sorry? Where the hell is...
Pieces of Joy
A Sunday Story, as a poem. They saw but did not believe that anything could be so dark and full of shattered pieces cutting apart the...
The Night
A really painful Sunday Story: I walked into her room just like I’d walked in every day for the last two weeks; just like I’d walked in...
Greater
I read this today at the end of a yoga class. And I was asked to share it. So here it is. Many of the great leaders and teachers before...
In and Out
A Sunday Story. My sister was just here. She was just here hugging me goodbye. We were standing right above where I am now and her arms...