To the one who found my brown, left, leather glove and put it on the path by the creek where I found it; to the lady who spent part of her Sunday afternoon walking the trails and picking up other people’s dog shit – thank you very much. Simplicity that fosters hope that nourishes faith.
—BM
This article appears in Oct 1-7, 2009.


Anybody who actually picks up after their dog in there is a hero in my books.