Post #28.11, Weds., January 26, 2022

Historical setting: 589 C.E. when Brittany was forest          Here in this silence of a winter wood newly snowed-in with even the waterfall stilled in ice I find a beautiful solitude. Every breath is visible. Every prayer – every thought – every little wonder – every little footprint of bird or mouse – everything importantContinue reading “Post #28.11, Weds., January 26, 2022”

Post #28.10, Tues. January 25, 2022

Historical setting: 589 C.E. when Brittany was forest          Snow fell silently all night and now it heaps across the entrance to this cave so morning light is just a dim glow through the snow. Guldilyn is calling, “Ezra.” I hear people right outside this cave looking for me. They aren’t even aware this caveContinue reading “Post #28.10, Tues. January 25, 2022”