August Garden
My August garden is no place you want to be . . .
poetry
2 posts
2 posts
My August garden is no place you want to be . . .
For some reason, my reading pace slowed as I exited sabbatical and simultaneously launched several ventures over the past year . . . Much of what I’ve managed to read has been for the spiritual direction training program I’ll graduate from this April, after two and a half years. Even when not...