The chance to play a mid-winter round of golf stirred up some fretfulness in me, I noticed. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: January 2018
Which river did they pick, I wonder? The thought occurred today, as we celebrate a seminal moment in the life of the early church – the feast of the conversion of St. Paul.
Twice during this past week, I felt the feebleness of waiting in queue.
The search for black holes in the cosmos; the search for the Anointed One. At first, you might not expect them to have much in common.
There’s a certain darkness to the Epiphany, an aspect that’s easily overlooked.