Reading Fiction for Well Being

Born Hungry for Stories Before she can speak, an infant's cry expresses her yearning. A loving voice swaddles the new soul. The words may come with music or the mere sound of turning pages, but they capture her heart and mind either way. The child quiets, listens, grows calm. As if…

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The Most Critical Connection

    I open my messages. Again. The text I sent four hours ago glares back at me. I check my inbox. Four new junk emails since my last examination. Nothing from my sons. Scrutinizing my phone has become a compulsion. In the two weeks, four days, and twenty minutes since…

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