John: Sandy, Goke tells the story of an old Buddha. was traveling from one town to the next with his followers. They happened to pass a lake. The Buddha told one of his disciples, “I am thirsty. [...]
John: I was reminded over the past three days how beautiful and fragile life is. Last weekend, Kel and I went to a wedding for my oldest and dearest friend. I stood up for him in his bridal party [...]