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Thoughts on peace, music, interdependence, following Jesus, and what was God thinking when She made me Catholic?
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previous posts
- new york on five transcendent moments a day
- lone magi
- let's learn hillbilly italian
- holy day of obligation
- God's paradise
- stopping the bombs in oakridge, tennessee
- tuesday morning in cross village and schenectady
- long walk
- the age of reason
- What would you do
- every one of us is every one of us
- fair trade first communion
- Tabhair dom do lámh
- intermission, with red sauce
- on losing more than Bishop Gumbleton
- on losing my pastor
- when the power went out
- on not being allowed to receive communion anymore
- sandhill cranes
- love letter to my church choir
- happy birthday to me
- The material girl in me who will not die
- Separate but miserable
- impossible gardens, part 2
- I want to know the names
- I will take every chance I get
- How many more children?
- your mail was bounced
- even when you are living a seemingly unremarkable life
- St. Stephen Colbert
- poem
- war stories
- What if you were an organization
- Mardi gras
- You could do worse
- holding each other bound
- Does this cloak of invisibility make me look fat?
- Choosing peace
- It's not like in the movies
- a few words about the name of this blog
- this is an experiment
1 comment:
I love all these metaphors C'dog, and I appreciate your rationalizing on my behalf and also explaining to me why I might be doing this and it might be okay.
I also appreciate you dropping in here like you do and adding your fluffy comments.
So if there can be a composting toilet, why not a composting sink?
S
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