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The Abettor of Bees…

April 9, 2015June 5, 2015 GhibliGirl

Flowing Nature by Gracenotes, The Daughter, AppleCiderGirl I’m the movement of clouds,                             … Continue reading The Abettor of Bees…

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Pale Clouds of Blossom Hold

March 23, 2015June 19, 2015 Rabbit Trails

The weathered pear, four generations old My window-meditation, lives in peace. Rough boughs, pale clouds of fragile blossom hold Where slim bees hover. Tender leaves increase, Light-fringed, to cup the summer sky and move In gentle lifting through blue-dappled shade. … Continue reading Pale Clouds of Blossom Hold

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Most like an arch…

May 13, 2012July 25, 2018 Rabbit Trails

In honor of the anniversary of our marriage, twenty-seven years ago, and recently observed… A Poem… Most Like an Arch This Marriage, Most like an arch—an entrance which upholds and shores the stone-crush up the air like lace. Mass made … Continue reading Most like an arch…

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Two Thousand X One

“Through all this ordeal his root horror had been isolation, and there are no words to express the abyss between isolation and having one ally. It may be conceded to the mathematicians that four is twice two. But two is not twice one; two is two thousand times one. That is why, in spite of a hundred disadvantages, the world will always return to monogamy.”
― G.K. Chesterton, The Man Who Was Thursday: A Nightmare

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Truth is eternal,
knowledge is changeable.
It is disastrous to confuse them.

Madeleine L'Engle

Push back against the age as hard as it pushes against you. What people don't realize is how much religion costs. They think faith is a big electric blanket, when of course, it is the cross.

Flannery O'Connor

How is it possible?

How is it that God permeates the universe, that everything that is - comes from his hand; that every thought and emotion we have - has significance only in Him yet we are neither shaken nor inflamed by the reality of His presence, but able to live as though He did not exist? How is this truly Satanic deceit possible? Romano Guardini

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O nata lux de lumine, Jesu redemptor saeculi, dignare clemens supplicum Laudes preces que sumere. Qui carne quondam contegi dignatus es pro perditis. Nos membra confer effici, tui beati corporis.
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