February 14 - 16, 2019
What We Do
When & Where?
ORDINARY 12/17/2018 It feels like a holiday to write. To pour the fluid of my heart upon page once more. The dam break of my hushed hiatus. Syntax and syllable surround my sigh, as I search for the perfect phrase from my pallet. The one with which to begin. Best to simply dip the brush and stroke the page. Alight with advent, I’ve been meditating much on how many ordinary days Mary made her abode after the angel. After breeze brushed her. After “Let it be to me as you have said.”
When Heaven came with her name upon it’s lips, she could flee or fall. To her knees, to His feet. A glorious genesis that birthed a matter of fact middle. For outside of a carpenter’s dream and a cousin’s leap, there was not much to confirm what she carried.The...
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