The Scar A little boy invited his mother to attend his elementary school's first teacher-parent conference. To the little boy's dismay, she s...
Prayer for My Mother by Ann LandersDear God, Now that I am no longer young, I have friends whose mothers have passed away. I have heard these sons and...
Whatever I am writing - is based on my personal experience with life. It’s just like life has become a book or certification for me. Similar I f...
The Nails and the Fence 钉子和篱笆 There was a little boy w...
Grandpa's Table 爷爷的饭桌 A frail old man went to live...
The World As I See It by Albert Einstein My passionate sense of social justice and social responsibility has always contrasted oddly with my pronounce...
Flowers on the Bus We were a very motley crowd of people who took the bus every day that summer 3 years ago. During the early morning ride from the su...
I Would Pick More Daisies 我会多采些雏菊花 When the late Nadine Stair of L...
Every Day is A Gift 珍惜每一天 My brother-in-law opened the...
Price Of A Miracle Tess was a precocious eight-year-old girl when she heard her Mom and Dad talking about her littl...