Time passes, dear Father, as we struggle against formidable adversities. After a long period of quietude, decades have ...

As my father’s age began to wane like a setting sun, trailing its pale red remnants, the mountain sighed with its sorrows and memories, heavy with longing, pain, and reproach.

Their disregard for your existence or bodily safety stems from your willingness to pose questions that provoke mental ...

Such contempt springs from individuals consumed by emptiness and bravado—those who thrive on pillaging and corruption and ...

There exists within us a passionate yearning for hope, driven by an insatiable curiosity that propels the pursuit and ...

Fight against those who wish to reduce you to docile herds or submissive beings, stripped of awareness, will, and action—mere ...

Countless individuals shed blood in the name of God and the sacred, or under the banners of ideas, ideologies, and toxic ...

I feel a piercing pang of regret as I confront the state of affairs that exists before me today—one that never entered my ...

When the door creaked open, even the slightest ray of light barely made its way inside. It trickled down from the upper floor, fracturing as it descended the staircase, moving like an aged man, weary ...

Consequently, he made a decisive choice to direct his work toward significant social issues, becoming a voice that articulates human suffering and advocates for positive societal change. Carlson’s ...