Was there birdsong?
Was it a morning like this one, when birdsong was as sweet as can be after days spent longing for light? Was it a morning when [...]
Was it a morning like this one, when birdsong was as sweet as can be after days spent longing for light? Was it a morning when [...]
Palm Sunday by Kai Althoff A Palm Sunday Prayer Holy OneYou ride through this lifeon the bony back of our stories,on the spread of our [...]
"and when the silence rises new / draw us more deeply into You."
Here we are on the edge of Holy Week. The parade is over; spent petals and tattered banners still blow down the empty streets. Some have [...]
I have to say Palm Sunday sometimes makes me angry. Even though, or perhaps because, I am in that crowd, cheering with the rest of [...]