Sometimes the questions have no answers. Sometimes helpless and hopeless intertwine. Sometimes griefs compound. And, sometimes the sun and the moon and the earth align and the planet cools in shadow and even the birds pause in their cries and there is a moment of sacred peace. Petroglyphs at Mesa Verde, about 800 […]
Nations, like stars, are entitled to eclipse. All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night… The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul. – Victor Hugo, Les Misérables On Monday many of us will have the best chance in our […]