Has anyone noticed how many impressions the universe has been sending forth, to the effect that somebody, somewhere cannot breathe?

We have a president today who not only gives lip service to conspiracy theories, but consistently blames anybody but him for what is going wrong in the nation.

These days more than ever, we find ourselves caught up in talk of an alleged conflict between science and religion. This has been dramatized by the controversy around the issue of wearing a mask.

Where is the healing power in an excessive show of freedom?

As I have been sheltering in place in the quietude of my apartment in North Idaho, I found myself wondering how people have been doing in the place where there is no shelter.

I suggest that our current social distancing is the exact opposite of what that Summer of “Love” entailed. And this is not entirely a bad thing.