Yesterday morning I went for a walk up East Rock.
It's still very much an Easter Saturday time of year. You have to look very closely to see any sign of buds on the trees. And yet I never doubt that someday--someday soon--the trees will be green again. Why then do I doubt that my heart will find peace?
Thursday, April 07, 2005
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