Poet Jean Valentine writes: My words to you are the stitches in a scarf I don’t want to finish maybe it will come to be a blanket or a net to hold you here love not gone anywhere. — I am drawn in by her first line: My words to you are the stitches in a scarf I don’t want […]

Read More →

Matthew 2:1-12 Poet Wendell Berry writes: “It may be that when we no longer know what to do, we have come to our real work, and when we no longer know which way to go, we have begun our journey. The mind that is not baffled is not employed. The impeded stream is the one that sings.” — I am […]

Read More →