"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Sunday, November 13, 2011
The Dignity of Stone
On my way in to hear John Johns play guitar, St. Luke's Chapel alights like butter brickle stacked against a suddenly feathery blue sky.
So good to be here, at this moment, in this place.
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