The serious and sometimes satirical reflections of a priest, poet, and pilgrim —
who knowing he has not obtained the goal, presses on in a Godward direction.
The late Oxford Deodatus contemplating assisting in the preparation of the calendar, but also concerned about the avian distractions on the balcony.
“a clear-sighted companion.... If you are passionate about the vitality of today’s church, I encourage you to accompany him on his mystagogical excursion into the liturgical landscape. You will rediscover a familiar place rife with fresh provisions planted by the God who longs to feed our deepest hungers and hopes.” —Jay Koyle, chair, Faith, Worship and Ministry of The Anglican Church of Canada
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1 comment:
Great picture!
I used to be an exclusively dog person, but when a calico "adopted" me and my wife about ten years ago, I've changed my tune.
Does branching out to include cats mean that I've now crossed over into "pet polyamory"? (Since my calico is rather jealous, I dare not broach this topic with her ...)
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