You’re in a maze of twisty little passages
Sometime it feels like a maze – maybe it’s just the labyrinth aspect. Sunday, I found myself at mass listening carefully to both the homily looking for the non-masculine elements. Jack is really a wonderful preacher. There is a deep spirituality in the man that…
Serendipity
Last night I caught most of “The Spoken Word” on GPB – a talk by a historian on which facts are true in The DaVinci Code. It was interesting… and I did find out a bit more about some of the “lost gospels.” The strength of The…
Picking Up Stones
At the Foot of Knocknarea (Cathie Ryan:The Music of What Happens) is a song about a woman carrying a stones to the top of Knocknarea to leave at Queen Mave’s (sp?) cairn – a stone that bears all her troubles. I’m picking through the stones I’d…
On Eagle’s Wings
I think I might just sing the refrain differently if I don’t watch it: And She will raise you up on eagle’s wings Bear you on the breath of dawn Make you to shine like the sun And hold you in the palm of Her hand. I’ve been listening to “On the…
Learning what I already knew
I’ve reached a point in my reading of Dissident Daughter that has shown me that I have already absorbed a lot of the ideas – only with different words. I’ll never be as articulate or organized as Sue (I feel like I know her so well through the…