by Rachael
October 26, 2019

Laudato si’, Perugia

You are the haunting owl cries rolling over a quiet olive grove when I cannot sleep […]
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by Rachael
July 24, 2019

What I miss

“Do you miss England?” you ask, or “Does Canada feel like home?” and my tongue and […]
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by Rachael
April 30, 2019

All our winters

How did these woods I’m walking survive such a winter? How can they ever hope to […]
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by Rachael
April 10, 2019

Confessions iii

To be clear, God, When I say “I am yours” What I really mean is this: […]
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by Rachael
April 6, 2019

This One Rose [from the archives]

And so gratitude grows up like a rose among the thorns. This is all there is. […]
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