Our Work


Always she told me the truth: that she loved me, that the Lord loved me, and that I was not alone.


Joan Pingel sighed as she walked into the Bossier City, LA, shopping mall on a Saturday in July and saw the extremely long line.


The neighbors I met were unpretentious, warm, welcoming and easy to talk to. There is something very beautiful in them.


Kerry, more than anyone, has held the vision bright. He consistently held up the goal that the formation of the intellect was foremost.


A crowd of 80 or 90 folks gathered in a broad green field for a South Side neighborhood festival on a Saturday evening in June.


The rhythmic buzzing of cicadas punctures the quiet of a summer Saturday morning.