You are a good partner. I sent this to Em this morning. I saw a lot of beautiful poetry made into music last night. It was powerful and moving. Here is one of my favorites and thought you would like it... When despair for the world grows in me
And I wake in then night at the least sound
In fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
There’s a strange calm in letting the waves take you where you’re going. A peace that lifts and cushions the reefs letting you both pass over them gratefully. I wish you both strength.
Mark, I’m pulling for you. I appreciate your thoughtful writing and it is not surprising that your thoughtfulness will turn toward where it’s most needed.
"Maybe the ship of perpetual division will somehow right itself." I wish I had even a little of your optimism, Mark. I know you are busy now, and I certainly wish you and your friend well. Remember to come back to us, please.
Storms aren't forever; they will pass. May you find peace in the midst, and wherever the winds take you, may you find the destination was worth the journey.
You are a good partner. I sent this to Em this morning. I saw a lot of beautiful poetry made into music last night. It was powerful and moving. Here is one of my favorites and thought you would like it... When despair for the world grows in me
And I wake in then night at the least sound
In fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go down and lie down where the wood drake
Rests in his beauty on the water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
Waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
Wendell Berry
May you be aware of footsteps in the sand when you need them. Peace and strength to you and your wife. Your community will be here when you’re back.
There’s a strange calm in letting the waves take you where you’re going. A peace that lifts and cushions the reefs letting you both pass over them gratefully. I wish you both strength.
Hold your loved one dear, Mark. Sending you both strength and hope for calmer seas ahead.
Mark, I’m pulling for you. I appreciate your thoughtful writing and it is not surprising that your thoughtfulness will turn toward where it’s most needed.
Don’t forget us. We need your voice.
Praying for you and yours as you weather the storm, Mark. Looking forward to your return.
"Maybe the ship of perpetual division will somehow right itself." I wish I had even a little of your optimism, Mark. I know you are busy now, and I certainly wish you and your friend well. Remember to come back to us, please.
Thanks for letting us know, Mark, and best wishes to you and your partner.
Storms aren't forever; they will pass. May you find peace in the midst, and wherever the winds take you, may you find the destination was worth the journey.
What tho' the tempest 'round me roars?
I hear the truth, it liveth.
What tho' the darkness 'round me grows?
Songs in the night it giveth.
No storm can shake my inmost calm
While to that Rock I'm clinging
Since Love is Lord of heav'n and earth
How can I keep from singing?