Easter 2008 In the cold of the evening twilight, the dark woods watching from a distance, the waters of the lake still and quiet, we kept vigil with the nuns, by the embers of the Easter fire. Geese, passing over, honked Alleluia, like a waxen pillar of fire, The Risen Lord passed through our midst, and yesterday and today, with all the endless ages, stood still. "May the Lord fill our mouths with
laughter" and "place singing in our tongues." Have a Happy and Glorious Easter!
Holy Saturday
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