Praying with Fringes 09/10/2016 – forgive the dead year

The head of the year Marge Piercy The moon is dark tonight, a new moon for a new year.  It is hollow and hungers to be full. It is the black zero of beginning. Now you must void yourself of injuries, insults, incursions. Go with empty hands to those you have hurt and make amends. … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 09/10/2016 – forgive the dead year

Praying with Fringes 02/04/16 – And all your unimaginable promises

A Short Testament Anne Porter Whatever harm I may have done In all my life in all your wide creation If I cannot repair it I beg you to repair it, And then there are all the wounded The poor the deaf the lonely and the old Whom I have roughly dismissed As if I … Continue reading Praying with Fringes 02/04/16 – And all your unimaginable promises