my mother a meadow oak
muscled limbs cradle moon’s face
lifts the sky and the winds blow
her mother a soft-winged owl
whose questions carry the night… 72 more words
While preparing this week’s posts, I decided to Google “Fr. Maurice Edward Anderson Mount Carmel”.
I found a wonderful recollection of Fr. Edward. I am including it in an additional post this week – I hadn’t intended it, but it gives such insight into who he was, that I cannot pass the opportunity up! 1,170 more words