Tomorrow is Veteran's Day in the US and while I give thanks that the youngest vet in my church is now at home and safely out of harm's way for the holidays, I love a bunch of other women and men in uniform who are not at home - and a few who never made it home. I want to remember them all - the living and the dead - and hold them close in my prayers. Daniel Hope's arrangement of Ravel's "Kaddish" does this for me...
WHEN LOVE COMES TO TOWN: REFLECTIONS ON TENDERNESS IN A CHAOTIC CULTURE
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I just love your blog. There's always something really interesting going on over here. Thanks!
Thanks, Katherine, it is totally mutal I read yours (dare I say) religiously? Be well.
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