Labeled for Life

“My name is Idiot.” She’s only four years old, but when police in Hot Springs, Arkansas responded to a report of child abuse, that’s what she told them. The marks of abuse were all over her body. There were bruises everywhere, she had a black...

Just the Two of Us

Five thousand miles in one month! That’s not too bad if you’re in an airplane, but that’s how far I drove at least one summer and we’ve had many long trips like that. We just about ran the wheels off of our van driving from one conference, or...

Peace In Your Raging River

My friend Don was a wonderful family doctor. But some of the greatest moments of his life were spent, not in a doctor’s office, but on the river – preferably a river with some very challenging white water. He’s a veteran kayaker and river rafter...