My brief remarks to our faculty on March 25, 2015 We are approaching the anniversary of my father’s death last year on Palm Sunday, s...

Glory be to God for dappled things – For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that sw...

Approaching the one year anniversary of his death. Dad had one flaw: he didn’t accept aging gracefully. In fact, he hated everything a...