There was no more prosaic way to be awakened than by a pair of roosters cawing at each other right … More
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Two Solitudes
Awakened this morning by a strange-sounding rooster, I looked out to the cloudy skies. The first sentence that came into … More
Vigils
A few weeks ago, I began holding silent night vigils at bedtime. Imagining a flame deep inside of me – … More
Pain Redux (oh how it sucks!)
A few days ago, Saturday early evening to be precise, push came to shove: I nearly fell onto the sidewalk … More
Healing Pilgrim 