Post #10.5, Thursday, July 9, 2020

Historical setting: 563 C.E., on the western shore of Gaul          Nic has met an old friend, another who is retired from the Imperial Navy.          “Hey, Brother Lazarus,” Nic calls me into the reunion. “This is Buff; he was once a rower for the fleet also!”           “I just figured Old Nik was readyContinue reading “Post #10.5, Thursday, July 9, 2020”

Post #10.2, Thursday, July 2, 2020

Historical setting: 563 C.E., on the western shore of Gaul          It’s easy to identify when it is someone else’s random hate. But when it is my own, I have so little clarity. When I see the crazies of wrath in others I simply mouth the Christian slogans, “hate is not the opposite of loveContinue reading “Post #10.2, Thursday, July 2, 2020”

Post #9.13, Tuesday, June 30, 2020

Historical setting: A dark age on the Saxony Shore of Gaul I know people move from one age to the next in slow stages, maybe with the exception of birth and death that always seem to take us by surprise. Yet, I guess I had been expecting Nic to step off the dromon and immediatelyContinue reading “Post #9.13, Tuesday, June 30, 2020”