Monthly Archives: December 2019

The following poem touched me this season: The gate is open dare we enterthe snow looks heavy, deep,the woods, dark, deeper still the Star we’re told, is somewhere beyondon the other side of fear, of hopelessness The gate is open … Continue reading →

Would not this world be a wonderful, awesome place, if we made real the words of the Prophet Isaiah? They shall beat their swords into ploughshares, and their spears into pruning hooks; nation shall not lift sword against nation, neither … Continue reading →