Well, it was 'round about Wednesday that I hit the wall in this 'quiet, contemplative' Season of Advent.
'Twas the Mad one, the Vicar of the Anglican Church of All The Lost Souls, who ministered to me as a very angel, albeit one with muddy feet.
As we approach the Nativity of Jesus, shine on. Shine on! And, thank you, Maddy. Thank you.
"Finally, I suspect that it is by entering that deep place inside us where our secrets are kept that we come perhaps closer than we do anywhere else to the One who, whether we realize it or not, is of all our secrets the most telling and the most precious we have to tell." Frederick Buechner
Come in! Come in!
"If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, a Hope-er, a Pray-er, a Magic Bean buyer; if you're a pretender, come sit by my fire. For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in!" -- Shel Silverstein
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Shine on, Maddy
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