At noon, my five year old grandson Aiden returned from kindergarten excited to share all of the news of his morning at school. Continue reading “All the little children of the world…”
When my boys were small, I learned to look at the world through their eyes. Continue reading “Go Forward in Faith”
John Donne, 1572-1633
For Whom the Bell Tolls
“No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend’s or of thine own were:
any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind,
and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.”
Our thoughts and prayers to the people of Belgium.