I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
My father is quite ill and is in the hospital. With all due respect to my family I won't be blogging for a while. Sometimes thing needs to just stop for a time so we can focus on reflection and prayer.