We Are on a Journey by Henry Van Dyke Wherever you are, and whoever you maybe, there is one thing in which you and I are just alike at this moment, and in all the moments of ...

I think that, from a biological standpoint, human life almost reads like a poem. It has its own rhythm and beat, its internal cycles of growth and decay. No one can say that a life...

Why do people sleep at night not thirsty The body‘s internal clock helps to regulate a water-storing hormone so that nightly dehydration or trips to the toilet are not the norm, ...

Looking at sleeping daughter, I was very down-to-earth pleased about this. The well-being of a warm heating flowing in the body to eliminate the day‘s exertion. At this point I ca...

Tucked away in our subconsciousness is an idyllic vision. We see ourselves on a long trip that spans the continent. We are travelling by train. Out the windows, we drink in the pas...

  Early in the spring， about a month before my grandpa‘s stroke， I began walking for an hour every afternoon． Some days I would walk four blocks south to see Grandma and G...

  Ever feel that your relationship suffers from a unique brand of frustration, tension, distance, or any number of other troubling feelings? The reality is, there is struggle ...

  The family had just moved to Rhode Island, and the young woman was feeling a little melancholy on that Sunday in May. After all, it was Mother‘s Day -- and 800 miles separa...

  You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.   Prepare “soul vows.” These vows were deepest commitment to love, ch...

  My childhood and adolescence were a joyous outpouring of energy, a ceaseless quest for expression, skill, and experience. School was only a background to the supreme delight...