Observing Holy Week as a Silent Retreat here so a quiet time for islandings..
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Blessings and peace...
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Standing still..
acquiescing to the changing, peacening in the seasons' inevitability and wisdom. Now, the year is passing; season changing. No longer ...
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And yet more heavy rain and high winds. There is a small lake by the gate..... wondering why the ocean does not overflow. The cats insist ...
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Quiet gray days become quiet gray weeks... Unseasonably cold as Lent passes slowly. The first trays of peas and broad beans, planted out ...
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As wet a day as ever was! No mountains, no ocean, just dark heavy cloud and a wall of falling water. Midges and pollen. Sunday, sweet Sun...
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