Historical Setting: The Great Skellig in an unknown time I’m gardening with the sister. Here she sets the weed sprouts aside for the birds, lecturing me on the human numbness to the gracious gifts of Creation. And she takes from the garden only the leaves of the chard, letting the root stay in the soil.Continue reading “#82.3 Tuesday, July 7, 2026”
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#82.1 Wednesday, July 1, 2026
Historical Setting: The Great Skellig in an unknown time The little monk’s sister asks me if I am a merchant or a Viking. “Doesn’t anyone else travel the sea?” “Of course, but you don’t have the glow of a saint, so I assumed you weren’t among the blessed.” “Indeed, I wasn’t glowingContinue reading “#82.1 Wednesday, July 1, 2026”
Lazarus Ink 