Irish Easter Sunday Best

There is a deep calmness to Mass here. Warmly hunkered down and sheltering from Emerald rain. Officiants ¬†gliding to their sacred tasks, as if on oiled rails- Even the tiny alter-folk, combed hair hovering above an altar massive as a billiard table. Today, the Priest rattles on as if shouting the odds, Yet people are…

I So Do…

Here’s a notification: Following a Lenten Time Hop. A poke, if you will, but please Don’t shoot the messenger. I’ve been keeping a low profile: No status, so to speak. Until now, after 40 days in the desert. Here it is. I’d like to say “Hello Friends”. I am overjoyed to be back… Insert emoticons…