I was born the son of a sharecropper…. (2 points if you can name the TV show…) Actually, I was born the youngest child of parents who had emigrated to the U.S. from India.  From early on I was interested in everything and eager to learn as evidenced by my hospital picture.   My parents [...]

This week I had a “living dream” experience where you have to pinch yourself to make sure you aren’t dreaming.  Here’s how it all unfolded… This past Tuesday, amidst the rain from Tropical Storm Hermine, four of us from the convent landed in Houston, Texas.  Sisters Rebecca, Jane, and Nancy Rose arrived from Clyde and [...]