One of my Sunday habits is reading the New York Time’s columnists. I enjoy Maureen Dowd’s snarky column, I like Thomas Friedman’s political commentary on the Middle East, and I usually enjoy Nicholas Kristof’s compassion world news coverage, he usually covers area of great distress that are not necessarily making headline news. Kristof is the kind of reporter that is humble in his style and gentle in his rebuke, even. I usually appreciate his writing. I appreciate his willingness to go out on a limb and be bold (he supported the U.S. attacking Syria, even).
My faith is more than a cultural artifact
My faith is more than a cultural artifact
My faith is more than a cultural artifact
One of my Sunday habits is reading the New York Time’s columnists. I enjoy Maureen Dowd’s snarky column, I like Thomas Friedman’s political commentary on the Middle East, and I usually enjoy Nicholas Kristof’s compassion world news coverage, he usually covers area of great distress that are not necessarily making headline news. Kristof is the kind of reporter that is humble in his style and gentle in his rebuke, even. I usually appreciate his writing. I appreciate his willingness to go out on a limb and be bold (he supported the U.S. attacking Syria, even).