In the quiet
I am here and I know I am alive, because I can feel a chill to my bones. This late, white morning, I will rise up to soak in a warm bath. Then I will prepare for tomorrow, a hopeful turning point in my life. How perfect then that this is All Hallows Eve and tomorrow is All Saints Day, the day On which the church celebrates the redemptive work of Christ in the saints that have left this place and joined with Him.