* edited 11/30! Well, my time is not my own, as I…
* edited 11/30!
Well, my time is not my own, as I often say; life is in perpetual motion around me and the exigencies of each moment are keeping me from the keyboard… Plus, my ISP is quite uncooperative lately.
If you are not a regular, I invite you to explore the comboxes of recent posts for some profound insights contributed by others. I hope to continue the discussion we’ve been enjoying for the last several weeks. And the profiteroles as well 
Meanwhile, a little sharing from a recent burst of rhyme:
Every prayer I cannot pray,
Every thing I cannot say,
Every word I cannot write,
Every secret locked up tight,
Every wound and doubt and fear,
Every silent thing, You hear.
