What the bastard-saint knew
I saw a man walking in a way that said he was a bastard but didn’t much care. I thought to describe him as happy. He may be a saint. Earlier, without bein...
I saw a man walking in a way that said he was a bastard but didn’t much care. I thought to describe him as happy. He may be a saint. Earlier, without bein...
How many tears? How many make a lake? What is the number? How many to make a river to flow into the lake? How many to spill over and run into the ocean? How man...
Transfiguration Sunday was last week. Of course Transfiguration, a story found in the three synoptic gospels, takes at least a week to moodle through: High on a...
After many hours of silence, of dead air, news of safety from a son in a land far away hit by an earthquake and tsunami, is like getting permission to breath ag...