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I was born a poor black child….
…..NO, not really….I just think that the opening line of Steve Martin’s The Jerk is really funny (forgive me if I offend). Since one of my purposes is to chronicle my cave diving and such, I thought...
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Spelunking
spe·lunk·er /spɪˈlʌŋkər/ Pronunciation Ke[spi-luhng-ker] –noun a person who explores caves, esp. as a hobby. Dictionary.com Unabridged (v 1.1) Based on the Random House Unabridged Dictionary, © Random...
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Welcome home…
I am reminded of the “Welcome Back Kotter” theme song…. I don’t know why really. I suppose that I am just welcoming myself back to my own blog. I have been away for the summer for good reason. You...
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Learning to love prayer…
I have been a Christian (of sorts) for as long as I can remember. However, it is not until this past year that I have begun to love prayer. Now, don’t get me wrong, I am still the least in the...
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I was born a …. part 2
Growing up a PK must be a somewhat unique experience. My Father, at the prompting of a religious experience, became a Protestant (Methodist) preacher/minister about the same time I was born. MUCH...
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Reflections on a Hierarchical Divine Liturgy
This past Saturday, I was priviledged to attend a Hierarchical Divine Liturgy on the occasion of the elevation/ordination of a Deacon to the Priesthood. What an amazing event it was. We were packed...
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hummm…
It seems that I just cannot get the hang of keeping up with the blog thing… Should I give it a go once more?
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…and so it begins
An Intenet friend reminded me today in his blog, that an Abbot once told his novice “If they are not edified by my silence, they will not be edified by my words.” See the Desert Calling blog at...
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