Signs passed by as we continued to drive on the bumpy road. It was a dreary, dark, foggy day. The…

The stairs to the vast, rustic house creaked as I lugged my teal trunk up the steps. The bright sunlight…

This is my first year at Westtown School. I am a proud Christian who goes to church and worships God.…

I grew up going to a Quaker meeting in Charlotte, North Carolina. I never truly liked going to meeting because…

“So, Rosie . . . do you want to go to the Ringling Brothers Circus for their final show?” my…

I shakily stepped out of the car. I had to grip the door for support. Even though it was a…

I remember the night I told my mom I wasn’t exactly a girl. I was so worried about telling her.…

I was different in third grade. Some of my classmates thought antagonizing me was cool; they used it as a…

“I love myself.” I speak into the mirror, my voice cracks into a barely audible whisper, the embarrassment squeaking through…

Simplicity is something that everyone needs. It’s something that makes life easier. It made my life easier. It adds a…

Peacefulness has been a common theme throughout my life and my journeys. My mother and father have been through so…

I’ve been surrounded by Quakerism since I was about three years old. From preschool through fifth grade, I attended Goshen…