by Prasanta | Dec 7, 2015 | Advent, Uncategorized, Waiting
A star burned one night, leading wise men from the East. It led those people who were accustomed to seeking. People accustomed to the night sky. People accustomed to wondering. People accustomed to looking upward toward the heavens. God sent a message about a...
by Prasanta | Nov 7, 2011 | Faith, Hope, Spring, Waiting
They ask me for tulips. Large brown eager eyes await my answer. How can I say no? The day is not so cold, and this may be our last chance to plant. “Which colors?” I ask. “Red,” says one. “Pink,” says another, “and...
