Alumni Voice
Walking by Flags on a Foggy Evening
Fog seldom slithers its way into Tulsa. Not real fog. Especially not the smoke-laced fog we had growing up in western Pennsylvania. The kind...
With Eyes Fixed on Him
April 1983. My local church was hosting four ORU students on a Lay Witness mission. They were so different—in a way that was undeniably...
There’s No Place Like Home
My older brother Gary and I made the 90-degree left turn off what was then a narrow two-lane Lewis Avenue. In our 1952 cream...
