ALARIC MARK LEWIS

Some years ago I was waiting at a pub in Budapest to meet a friend of mine. I was, as I suppose I am wont to do when sitting alone in a...

My sister Kathy was a fantastic cook. She was not a fancy cook – no pretentious things with French-sounding names could be found on her...

One of the enjoyable functions of Facebook is the memories section which shows what you posted on that day in past years. Since I...

Nearly two years ago my friend Sandra came to visit from Rome. Flying through Amsterdam, she picked up some of the famous Dutch tulip...

It seems that each time there is a tragic crisis in the world, the inevitable question arises: "Where is God?" It is, of course, a fair...

My next door neighbours are a young family with three – or maybe four – small children. (I've never been able to get an accurate...

One of the interesting characteristics of praying together separately, as it were, is that it provides for a great deal of individuality....