Friday came. She thought of farm: field, woods, and open-free. She thought of the wind and song of birds in limbs she could not see; air of surreal she as true in quiet life-soundings all around. She thought of the light and winter sun in change at evening shade in restore of northward creep […]
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LITTLE CHANGED
For the first 300 years, Christianity largely survived in the catacombs—Church the same way as Christ in birth and evading Herod’s intent of murder—underground. The first popes were much as leaders of a POW camp—the most senior still surviving and in further parallel, when wine was tortured to the […]
SPEAK AS FRIEND
I go back to old books. I go back to old reads—one that feel as friend when, in reading, they speak to me again. Walker Percy is one for me. Even if few know or read him now-a-days, I do. I went back to another read today; one I’ve read, I couldn’t […]
DAY TWO
Truth, I didn’t feel like doing it—but I did. My hamstrings still hurt from squats the day before. It was a struggle to reach my feet, to put on socks and tie my shoes—but I managed. My intention was hang cleans and incline press, but I reconsidered. I […]
TRUE TO WORD
Do you ever find miraculous the little ways God surprises: preparing and foreshadowing in use of our own words, and others, toward moment we’d never expect? It happened to me yesterday. This past Sunday, I saw a friend at Mass. His is one of the first friendly faces we met at the […]