New Year, Ancient Thoughts

January 2, 2011

Pray for my soul.
More things are wrought by prayer
Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice
Rise like a fountain for me night and day.

What Will Never Be Under The Christmas Tree

December 8, 2010

Whoso with riches deals, And thinks peace bought and sold, Will find them slippery eels, That slide the firmest hold… …

December 5, 2010

Someone asked me what I would say about God to a dying man in his last year of life: what …