This poem recently won an award here. Like a woman from a Once-upon-a-time, who had a child. In a lonely prison cell, that was clammy all year round. For seven years, while she waits and draws him pictures. On the walls, to teach him what the world outside is like;. Out of charcoal from old fires she conjures the magic pictures. Building cities in the sunlight, putting ships upon the ocean. We are the Flatlanders, watchin.

Wednesday, April 08, 2009. How the darkness reigns;. His words fell heavily to the ground. We were quick to speak, but slow to hear. Now by candlelight we are oppressed by the night. How the darkness reigns;.

An occasional series of reflections by Joakim. A View from the Pew published in the February edition of Newslink, the diocesan magazine for Limerick and Killaoe. The debate in the Church of Ireland about human sexuality. And that they find it.

Finding God in the Midst of Life. The central pastoral office is to make people aware. Friday, 19 September 2014. Everyone should get to fly. Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting God,. The Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary,. And his understanding no one can fathom. He gives strength to the weary. And increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary,.