A cold and broken hallelujah
Every year my mother takes great delight in ‘changing the clocks’, because rather than fuss with the hands on the […]
faith, family, liturgical calendar, poetry
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In defense of gratuitousness
I kicked off my summer vacation right, having lunch with a wonderful friend. She’s someone with whom I can talk
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Set down this: Making peace with the Magi
If you’re looking for a way to get me riled up, hide one of my favorite books. Two nights ago