Our Lady Of The Crosswalk
I THINK I SAW EVIDENCE OF A MIRACLE THIS MORNING.
I was driving down Wabash Avenue, heading toward home after morning services/brewing at St. Arbucks, when I stopped at the red light. It was then that I saw it.
I THINK I SAW EVIDENCE OF A MIRACLE THIS MORNING.
I was driving down Wabash Avenue, heading toward home after morning services/brewing at St. Arbucks, when I stopped at the red light. It was then that I saw it.
Here we are at Eastertide once again – a time with significance on several levels for many people.
It is a major Christian Holiday and Holy Day. It is a harbinger of Spring and the renewal of the Cycle of Life. Plants are budding, little baby critters are being born, baseball is gearing up.
None of that has anything to do with what I’m writing about today.