When I die Bury me at sea Let the waves be my pall Let the ocean’s salty tears wash over me My leaving a return Like the tides and the currents When I die Lay me to rest on the barrens Cover me in lichen and moss Call the fog to come to my wake … More Return (For Mavis)
As a teenager I read the Gospels and was fascinated by what I read. In particular I was enthralled by Jesus and the way he treated people, angered authorities and the words he spoke. It was hard, and still is, to explain what I experienced in the Gospels. Jesus both attracted me a repelled me … More Will the Real Jesus Please Stand up?