I am in here.
Catholicism, holiness and spirituality: Only in love Only in love can I find You, my God. In love the gates of my soul spring open, allowing me to breath a new air of freedom and forget my own petty self. In love my whole being streams forth out of the rigid confines of narrowness and … Continue reading qotd
I have satisfactorily reassured myself that I did not miss my favorite sign of Spring while I was in the hospital: the blossoming of the local redbud trees. It’s our neighbors who have them in spades, not us. For a few days, though, we have clouds of deep pink blooms seemingly floating through the air … Continue reading Warblers and spring
I am out here at Panera, taking in some of their wonderful free WiFi for my own nefarious uses. If blogging is considered “nefarious.” Which I consider it to be, if just to sound contrary because it’s Saturday morning, and I feel like sounding contrary. We are out this morning, as every Saturday morning, Buck … Continue reading Saturday morning with pineapple upside-down cake
I’d chronicle it, but it’s so very boring here, being a cancer patient. At least the weather is warming up and the ice is melting. The squirrel nest outside my window is no longer an icy wonder, but is now a besodden mess on the end of the branch, like it’s supposed to be. The … Continue reading Time sure passes
white pebble 