No experience in life was richer than that of bringing our grandchildren to play at the feet of their great…
Tom BoogaartJune 29, 2021
I walked through the tunnel which burrowed through a sand dune and opened onto a deck with a view of…
Tom BoogaartNovember 18, 2020
We reflect on the meaning of our lives not because we believe we are so important; we reflect on our…
Tom BoogaartMay 13, 2020
When I was growing up, Easter moved me the least of all the holy days in the church year. I…
Tom BoogaartApril 14, 2020
Our lives consist of an innumerable succession of moments, and most of them seem to pass unremembered into oblivion. We…
Tom BoogaartMarch 13, 2020
I said, "Yes!" without really thinking about it. This group of young people had become my friends. We had worked…
Tom BoogaartFebruary 26, 2020
Homemakers From the immense and undifferentiated space in the world, all of us claim our own. In one way or…
Tom BoogaartJanuary 29, 2020
Nearly every summer since 1983, my extended family has rented summer cabins on Pine Lake near Wellston, Michigan. The cabins…
Tom BoogaartJanuary 13, 2020
