Reflections By The Bay

CRUSHED INTRODUCTION The title of my homily is, “Crushed!” On Wednesday morning I went on for two funerals here at St. John Neumann,...

OUT FOR AN AFTERNOON WALK Sun – glistening – glazed light, like a covering of wax on every inch of the neighborhood sidewalks…. Kids ...

PLAGIARISM  OR  CANIBALISM? I have digested my favorite poets: Levertov, Bishop, Frost, Cairns, Dickinson, Jeffers, Updike, Stevens...

HOW SO? All mornings are different. All mornings are the same. All lives are different. All lives are the same. All jobs are diffe...

ALONE IN THE KITCHEN QUESTIONS Does God cry and laugh and sing? Does God wait to watch the sun rise and sun set? Does God enjoy a child...

GULL A gull posed proudly on top of a copper pedestal. Stood there confident, a top model at the Annapolis Boat Show. Stood ...

NON-CONVERSATION BETWEEN THE MOUNTAIN AND THE VALLEY Mountain : “Wait a minute! When you’re on top, you can see an awful lot – ...