Your Canvas
Who are you?WhoAre you? WhoseSilence are you? -Thomas Merton What a short span you have, here in your flesh and blood body. Who will blame you, even at your...
Who are you?WhoAre you? WhoseSilence are you? -Thomas Merton What a short span you have, here in your flesh and blood body. Who will blame you, even at your...
There was a time when you were almost content with what you were taught; a time you could almost believethe popular deceptionof creating your own unfading hav...
Here’s what I remember: it wasn’t at first sight,owing to the burdens of loss we both carried,and owing to the complications (me, already a father,her, alread...
If the mountains swell and rumble, split and tumble into the sea, and the waters froth and foam, rise and roar, and if the politicians rage, and the nations g...