By Beth Terrell Christmas Day is winding to a close. The theme from A Charlie Brown Christmas is playing on our stereo; my husband and I ar...

By Beth Terrell Once, in a book about acting, I read that, when performing a scene, you have to find the love. Let's say Bob and Melanie...

By Beth Terrell This is a story about a snake. It began in driest part of August, when the office I work in was empty except for the five fu...