As I walked the frozen south shore of Bark Lake on the Madawaska River today, as I do every late spring, the beautiful shoreline once…
Our own evil inclinations are far more dangerous than any external enemies.
— St.Ambrose
Month: March 2020
A microorganism spreading across the earth faster than the 2019 wildfires of Australia has silenced the restless pace of megacities, hitting every inhabited continent in…
We’ve all been affected–hopefully not infected–by Covid-19, and learned a ton about the virus, the traits of the disease it causes and the way a…
The Mysterious River Of Time
Posted in Death/Resurrection, and Lent
Time has me fascinated with these tiny wrinkles appearing on my skin like dew on the evening grass. Time is a river carrying me to…
March Holds Winter’s Hand
Posted in Death/Resurrection, Journal, Lent, and Play
Light stands proudly on the evening horizon pushing the long dark winter nights away. March is not rude or aggressive in its pursuit of spring and summer.
Be Merciful To Me
Posted in Lent
A Lenten Morning Hymn with thees and thous gets reshaped only because my heart was moved by the Writer’s words enough to want to join my version with his, centuries later.
