Our journey beyond the god of violence
Our journey beyond the god of violence by Robert C. Koehler 624 words Who am I (now)? I’m still trying...
Our journey beyond the god of violence by Robert C. Koehler 624 words Who am I (now)? I’m still trying...
Alive in the moment by Robert C. Koehler 684 words And now here I am. As I write these words,...
‘It Felt Like Telling the Truth’ by Robert C. Koehler 1012 words I’m planning to put my house on the...
Strength, Purpose, Belonging by Robert C. Koehler 776 words I thought I knew myself pretty well, but then this old-age...
A Little Mix of Money, Poetry, and God by Robert C. Koehler 692 words As I stumble into my later...
Struggling to Stay Positive — and Productive by Robert C. Koehler 918 words Excuse me as I ponder eternity —...
Taking Life For Granted by Robert C. Koehler 1001 words Realizing that I’ve been taking something for granted — one...
I had a breakthrough yesterday — and I don’t mean metaphorically. Wars rage, countless humans suffer, the rich get richer, life goes on. I still have my morning coffee. But not yesterday.
I use walking sticks when I walk nowadays, kind of like cross-country skiing in late summer, but I had no idea doing so would connect me with a guy named Joe and open a flow of aching love...
Growing old in the newborn universe by Robert C. Koehler 939 words Published in: Press Reader, Counterpunch, Daily Advent, Westside...