My Mom, Muriel Jeannette Plage Schmitz November 14, 1912 - January 15, 1997 My Food for Thought today is a tribute to my mother in the...

There is something about the beach that brings out the best in everyone. We smile at one another more. We wave and wish good will towards...

I wandered, drenched in sweat, through four floors of dust-filled alleys and enormous rooms. Four delightful, enticing floors of...

For the first time in almost two years Tim and I were planning a party for our friends from fifteen to fifty-two years. We have not all...

With the approach of Valentine’s Day I examined what romance means to me. In between my dropping pregnant hints to my beloved about how...

The older I become, the more I become my mother. I am a newer upgraded model of the original. Life made my mother and I different, but we...

It is my pleasure to introduce my latest guest columnist, Iris Ruth Pastor. Iris is the author of two books, Slices, Bites and other...

This Food for Thought was going to be about romance, and in a way, it is. Ray and I met when I was fourteen, a freshman at Ramapo...

In my quest to discover who Sarah, Consort of Reverend Hezekiah Taylor was, I dove into the history of Newfane Hill, which eventually...

I obsess over each Food for Thought I write. I take at least two weeks to muse over every word, nuance, and grammatical and spelling...

Quarantine Takeout, Taiwan Contributed by Guest Journalist, Professor and Filmmaker, Dr. Greg LeSar Sep 10, 2021: Craving USA Meals...

Journals have preserved every important part of my life, as well as many unimportant ones. They range from thoughtful, to joyous,...

While traveling over the past five weeks I was on hiatus from Food for Thought. I needed to get away from my own words and thoughts, to...

Contributed by Dave Schechter, guest Food for Thought columnist Published In Atlanta Jewish Times, June 29, 2021 Dave Schechter is a...

For sixteen years we have enjoyed watching generations of birds, squirrels and racoons begging for seeds and peanuts on our patio. Our...

Daddy and me, Fort Lauderdale, 1956 Carpe Diem For decades Tim has berated me, “Why do you live in the past?” I would become defensive...

I read recently that 73% of individuals have improved mental health the moment they become fully vaccinated. Tim and I fit that...

Dear Food For Thought Readers: I apologize for the long delay between my entries. I had planned on sharing my “Reunion” with you all but...

My first attempt at sewing was a complete failure. I was seven and was given four pieces of fabric by my first grade teacher, along with...

I stared belligerently at the sloping hill at the edge of our property in Reading, Vermont. Hands on hips, head warmed by the sun,...