I wonder if every year at this time I feel the exact same way. I think so. I think that each year as a new season approaches I long for it. I get impatient. We are at the end of a long cold winter and I am more than ready for change. I long for the warmth of spring, the beautiful flowers, the birds and the bees. I definitely feel as though I repeat myself a LOT. But I guess that is okay. This blog is for me, for me and my family. I'm sure repetitiveness can be over looked.
Come on spring....come on....
St. Melito and Pascha – Hell Is Not The Last Word
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Among the most powerful meditations on Pascha are the writings of Melito of
Sardis (ca. 190 AD). His homily, On Pascha, is both a work of genius as
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