The world’s unrest of recent weeks has brought renewed cries from millions of people for protection and stability in the midst of harm and destruction.
In a broadcast from Egypt I heard on the radio, during the recent demonstrations in Cairo’s Tahrir Square, a reporter asked one Egyptian woman what she hoped would come of the protests.
How well I remember interviewing a Christian Science practitioner whose life was as filled with light as the Oklahoma wheat fields in which her parents had once toiled.
After my mother’s passing, I found in her apartment a small red box with letters that she had saved from her active correspondence with friends and family.