I wrote my poem The Handover during the pandemic expressing my concerns about the queen, and now it’s happened.
For life goes not backwards nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.
Is my family Hamlet or King Lear?
From Les Misérables, Part I, Book 1, chapter 10, by Victor Hugo L’Eveque en Présence d’une Lumière A transfiguration at a deathbed that leads the bishop to be a good and holy disciple. “Le Conventional, -Quant á Louis XVI j’ai dit non . . . . J’ai voté la fin du tyran. C’est à direContinue reading “La Fin de la Nuit Pour L’Enfant”
“For this is the covenant that I will make with the house of Israel after those days, declares the Lord: I will put my law within them, and I will write it on their hearts. And I will be their God, and they shall be my people.” – Book of Jeremiah 31:33 Thought For the Day: Declares the Lord:Continue reading “Thought For the Day: Declares the Lord: I Will Put My Law Within Them, and I Will Write It On Their Hearts…I Will Be Their God, and They Shall Be My People”