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  What I want from you is your attention. It’s been so long since I’ve felt any kind of fire for you. Where’s the plunging passion? I want to sing Holy, Holy, H...

  Our 93-year-old friend is reading the book, Being Mortal (Atul Gawande). “I’m trying to figure things out,” he says, smiling. “I’ve read it before, as an outs...

  (From Psalm 131) Lord, my heart is not haughty: Of course, I had the advantage of birth: born in Springside, voted least haughty hamlet in Saskatchewan. Nor m...

don’t you understand when I made you      I loved you and I made more of everything you could needout my love for you       I gave you a bed of earth     ...