I've always been a student of this life, not a teacher. More of a sponge than a fountain.
Chris-In-The-Morning: Love, Life, and the Whole Karmic EnchiladaStarting the morning without prayer is like starting a car without gas.
Dancing with God: First Year Thoughts on the Loss of My DaughterAlways smile first thing in the morning. Might as well get it over with.
The Day I Drank a Glass of WaterIs a few hours of hell-raising, or respite from life's toil worth this every morning?
The Girl Behind the Painted Smile: My battle with the bottle