Monthly Archives: December 2013

(Note: I am re-posting this piece as a remembrance. I do not want to forget where my spirit was on that day one year ago). “Rachel weeping for her children; she refused to be consoled, because they were no more.” … Continue reading →

Death be not proud, though some have called thee  Mighty and dreadful, for, thou art not so ” Often have I been moved to quiet reverence by the hopeful harmony of this sonnet. In moments when dread overtakes me and I feel … Continue reading →