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 ...

  Youth like the clouds that have not been ordered to wandering.    Youth, such as fog, always occurs unconsciously.    Youth rain, rain nourishing ...

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...

          From the hell to the heaven,          There‘s no straight way to walk.   &...

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...

 How to build your kid’s intelligence In a previous blog, I posted a quote from Richard Nisbett, distinguished psychology professor at Michigan and Malcolm Gladwell’s guru o...

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...

Spring Thaw   Every April I am beset by the same concern-that spring might not occur this year. The landscape looks forsaken, with hills, sky and forest forming a single gray...

I was the ugly one at school - the kid with the Coke-bottle glasses, the spots, the braces. I got picked on all the time. I was treated not just as ugly, but as an idiot. Instead o...