Dear Friends,
We are on line (thank
you Verizon Guy) and broadcasting "live" from beautiful downtown
Pan-Timonium. You will see that this is one day late, but...Be Blessed.
Poem
In the beginning
was the cold
and the cold was with
winter
whose wrath ruled the
world,
in the beginning.
And warmth looked
down and said,
'This is not good.'
He sent a month
called March, by name.
The same, as a
witness, came
to bear witness to
warmth.
March, the brazen
bragger, said,
"Give me your
tired, your haggard, your dead,
for he who looks on
the flowers to come
will gladly be given
the powers to come,
and he will be called
the Son of Spring."
April came into
the world
not to
condemn the world
but to join Spring to
Winter
and to verify the
vows of union.
(Blessed are the
peace-makers,
pact makers, mediators,
for they shall be
inherit the Warmth.)
April was begotten by
Warmth,
descended through
virgin snow,
tacked to a
daffodil,
sealed in a cocoon,
and resurrected on a
butterfly.
(He that believeth
shall never freeze,
but have everlasting
Spring.)
But man, falsely
proud, turned his head toward Winter
and
grumbled,"April?.................Fool!"
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Prayer
From all blindness of
heart, from pride, vainglory, and hypocrisy; from envy, hatred, and
malice, and all uncharitableness, Good Lord, deliver us.
The Book of Common
Prayer
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