Beatitudes For Aging

Blessed are they who understand My faltering steps and palsied hand, Blessed are they who know my ears today Must strain to catch the words they say. Blessed are they who seem that my eyes Are dim and my wits are slow. Blesses are they who look away when coffee Spilled on the table today. … Read more

We may help angels unaware

It was a rainy night in New Orleans; at a bus station in the town, I watched a young girl weeping As her baggage was taken down. It seems she’d lost her ticket Changing buses in the night. She begged them not to leave her there With no sign of help in sight. The bus … Read more