Reflections on the woods where I live in Southampton and on the (slightly mad) world we all live in. Email cclarke@scispirit.com, Internet http://www.scispirit.com
Thursday, 23 November 2017
Today, having left it for some time (shouldn't get in a rut), I walked to the nearby beach Grove. It was relaxing to bow again before the ancient central beach-tree, and sing the first line of "St.Frances' song" (in English it would be: "Lord, make me an instrument of your peace"). Yes, I know it was first written in Germany and had nothing at all to do with St. Frances, but it's a reminder of what I might occasionally try to do.
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