My Fairy-Tale Life, by Steven Boone

The last time I was in a sweat ceremony was in 1972 on the Pine Ridge Sioux Reservation in South Dakota, USA. Twenty years old, I had gone w...

I knew I had to be on the street, up close at eye level for "La Procesión del Silencio", or the Procession of Silence. It is a yea...

“ The most acceptable offering to God Himself comes from a grateful and joyful heart. " - William Shakespeare   As the saying goes, whe...

  I stumbled upon a shrine someone made and hid in the woods. Intoxicated with mountain fever and wandering off a trail at upper elevat...

  We all knew it was a message of love coming from heaven above. A once in a lifetime display never to be seen again. It’s been nin...

I was on a metro train streaming underneath Washington DC from my brother's house in Maryland when I began seeing familiar stops. (I ...