By force of her imagination and skill, Emily Dickinson could take the measure of solitude, opprobrium and even damnation.

A WWII veteran, devoted Catholic, and family man — my father embodied the balance of strength and kindness that today’s world ...

It was a Valentine’s Day card from my dad. He had died just days before. The last time I saw him before he passed away, he ...

His witness has less to do with romance than it does with self-giving, which he embraced unto death. For Christians, ...