Historical setting: 602 C.E. Luxeuil My boys had a long day. Before I left our camp I looked on them sleeping like a nest of baby bunnies, so innocently curled up on the fluffy fleeces we brought for these nights camping with the pilgrims. Even as we took our time, the walk here wasContinue reading “#43.1, Tues., April 4, 2023”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 