A Reflection Annetta Sanow Sutton Class of 1967 His face flashed before me. Tommy Lester. Freckles, sandy blonde hair. A classmate for only a short time. Yet, I remember him. Imprinting begins early. Individual...
Honored to lecture at one of my favorite Benedictine universities, Saint John’s, Collegeville, Minnesota in an endowment series provided by Dr. Martin ’42 and Rose Schirber, who were committed to helping those suffering from the...
Thank you, KARE 11 and Pat Evans for helping spread the word
Election time brings this topic back with a vengeance. Used for political gain. While never addressing the reality. For a number of years I sounded just like the self righteous who stand in condemnation on...
My Irish Angel Unique individuals enter our life, some for a moment, some longer. Some relationships short lived, others cause a sea change. A few years back one such person entered my life, no plan,...
The tributes astounding. The tears real. The sadness palatable. And yet I keep seeing the image. The lonely image of a little boy in the corner. I can’t get the picture out of my head....
Can not we do the same for one another? Blessed Easter!
Happy Holidays with a call to ‘See with Different Eyes.’ Authors write. All the time. Presently I am working on revealing book titled-Invisible People. For a number of years my work involved giving voice to...