
Anybody who has spent time around horses knows the strange arithmetic of a bridle. You have got a twelve-hundred-pound animal that could drag a grown[…]

Come September, you can stand at the edge of a field around dusk and watch the geese form up. They do not fly in a[…]

Picture a merchant on the dock of a port during Bible times, watching a year’s worth of grain disappear into the hold of a ship[…]

He was the fastest boy in the region, and everybody in the bleachers knew it. Four years of five o’clock mornings, a coach who knew[…]

Somewhere out in every county there is an iron rod driven into the ground, and almost nobody knows where it is. Surveyors call it a[…]

There was a season when the table needed the extra leaf. Chairs got dragged in from the bedroom and off the porch, somebody was always[…]

Goshen, New York, winter of 1782. The American army was camped along the Hudson, the war was not finished, and in a two-room brick schoolhouse[…]

In the autumn of 1795, the new president of Yale College climbed the chapel steps for the first time and looked out over a student[…]

It was the third Sunday of June 1800, and the communion weekend at the Red River Meeting House was over. The little log church on[…]

It was Sunday morning, January 21, 1776, and the pews of a small Lutheran church in Woodstock, Virginia, were full. A cold wind rattled the[…]