Have you ever had that sensation that there is more, but you can’t seem to put your finger on it? I could easily say that I’ve been in this state of mind for at least two decades. I can even remember almost three decades ago having the sensation show up at my doorstep, inviting me […]
Getting old, and God
ru·mi·na·tions: Latin ruminatus, past participle of ruminari to chew the cud, muse upon, from rumin-, rumen rumen; perhaps akin to Sanskrit romantha act of chewing the cud I woke up this morning with a thought . . . I’ve become “old.” I don’t think of myself as old. The person in the mirror who looks […]